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Characters: Cloud and Tifa
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: They finally reunite
Location: Lindblum
Date: November 1803
Warnings: Wibbles! Oh, the wibbles!!
Saying he was excited was an understatement. Cloud hadn't seen Tifa in a long time, well it seemed long to him, and getting to finally see her in person, and maybe even give her a hug was worth the wait. Waiting in the inn wasn't exactly fun, though. There were drunks and people getting rowdy, and whilst Cloud wasn't exactly the most collected of people, he didn't want to get dragged into any bar fights.
Shifting in his seat, with his back to the door, Cloud sipped his glass of water and continued flicking through his phone. Not his Sky Phone, but the one he usually carried. He tended to keep it switched off and occasionally switch it on to look at the pictures. He did wonder if he could transfer those onto his Sky Phone but he hadn't figured that out yet.
Either way, he'd have to think of something, soon. There was only half of the battery life left. Letting his gaze linger on a picture of Marlene and Denzel through his sunglasses, Cloud sighed slightly. He wanted to be sure they were safe. They might not have been his blood relatives, but whether he'd admit it or not, Marlene and Denzel were his daughter and son.
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: They finally reunite
Location: Lindblum
Date: November 1803
Warnings: Wibbles! Oh, the wibbles!!
Saying he was excited was an understatement. Cloud hadn't seen Tifa in a long time, well it seemed long to him, and getting to finally see her in person, and maybe even give her a hug was worth the wait. Waiting in the inn wasn't exactly fun, though. There were drunks and people getting rowdy, and whilst Cloud wasn't exactly the most collected of people, he didn't want to get dragged into any bar fights.
Shifting in his seat, with his back to the door, Cloud sipped his glass of water and continued flicking through his phone. Not his Sky Phone, but the one he usually carried. He tended to keep it switched off and occasionally switch it on to look at the pictures. He did wonder if he could transfer those onto his Sky Phone but he hadn't figured that out yet.
Either way, he'd have to think of something, soon. There was only half of the battery life left. Letting his gaze linger on a picture of Marlene and Denzel through his sunglasses, Cloud sighed slightly. He wanted to be sure they were safe. They might not have been his blood relatives, but whether he'd admit it or not, Marlene and Denzel were his daughter and son.