[ OPEN « Incomplete « MISSING ]
Who: 1led_them, not_puppet, OPEN!
When: Late morning; ten.
Where: NW Solamente Park, general area for Tom's Weaponry shop.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Tseng is looking for Cloud, he has some questions in regard to Marlene as well as Yazoo.
The idea that Marlene could have been taken by Yazoo was unsettling, but there was no evidence to support the dragladours had something to do with it - no matter the case of Jenkin's warning about previous tragedies. Tseng last saw Yazoo at the bar, when Pop was giving out the meal and round of drinks for the residents; which many showed up for ... even Yazoo. There was an exchange of words, and all he could gather was that the Remnant wanted 'big brother' and to appease his mother; Jenova. Not a lot of sense, which frustrated him, he needed answers to those forming questions. He knew he could get them from Cloud, as well as an idea of where the missing girl could be.
Tseng smoothed a palm down his tie, and brushed off the trim of his jacket as he stepped lightly on the patched grass of Solamente Park, stepping around the patches of wet dirt. Avoiding the filth as best he could.
When: Late morning; ten.
Where: NW Solamente Park, general area for Tom's Weaponry shop.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Tseng is looking for Cloud, he has some questions in regard to Marlene as well as Yazoo.
The idea that Marlene could have been taken by Yazoo was unsettling, but there was no evidence to support the dragladours had something to do with it - no matter the case of Jenkin's warning about previous tragedies. Tseng last saw Yazoo at the bar, when Pop was giving out the meal and round of drinks for the residents; which many showed up for ... even Yazoo. There was an exchange of words, and all he could gather was that the Remnant wanted 'big brother' and to appease his mother; Jenova. Not a lot of sense, which frustrated him, he needed answers to those forming questions. He knew he could get them from Cloud, as well as an idea of where the missing girl could be.
Tseng smoothed a palm down his tie, and brushed off the trim of his jacket as he stepped lightly on the patched grass of Solamente Park, stepping around the patches of wet dirt. Avoiding the filth as best he could.