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A reunion of old friends

Jan 26, 2009 18:23

Who: Aerith (pinkoptimism) and Tifa (slapping_queen)
When: Day 27 - Late Afternoon / Early Evening
Location: Seventh Heaven Bar
Rating: PG-13 (for possible language)
Summary: Aerith arrives at Seventh Heaven, meeting with all her old friend.

( Walking down the street... )

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..::this is so late >_< Sorry D: slapping_queen January 30 2009, 00:33:16 UTC

Someone had to come by eventually, right?

A small pinch formed in her brow, her forehead creasing from a mixture of displeasure and confusion. Well, that’s what she got for opening the bar earlier than normal. She hadn’t thought the regulars would mind-she just hadn’t felt up to waiting around today and thought she’d get a jump on the usual routine. However, it would help if one of her customers would get a jump on it too.

Nodding a little to herself, providing an end to that line of thought, she returned her attention back to the mug in her hand; dripping wet, but gleaming nonetheless. She’d lost count on how many times she’d rinsed and re-rinsed that same mug-but even with that knowledge, she couldn’t put it down just yet. The bar was clean, the tables set and floor swept; she needed something to pass the time and it just so happened to be this mug.

So when the bell finally chimed, signaling that someone was finally here, she couldn’t help but emit a tiny sigh of relief. As she leaned over to set the mug down, she ( ... )

This is even later. -epic fail- pinkoptimism February 3 2009, 00:26:30 UTC

Realizing the impact of her arrival on Tifa, she placed her hand on Tifa's shoulder in an attempt to comfort her friend. The shock of her return was one that many seemed to have. Even Aerith was shocked that she was able to once again live after all the time being, well, dead. However, it was strange. For some reason, she could not recall what happened after dying. She remembered walking through the Sleeping Forest, through the City of the Ancients, and to the Forgotten Capital. She remembered praying at the altar and then? Nothing. Nothing except once again waking up from what felt like nothing more than a deep sleep ( ... )