[RL] Seventh Heaven
Marlene had known better than to say anything at Tifa's obviously worsened mood. In fact, she had even convinced Denzel to be compliant and immediately go upstairs to sleep when Tifa asked them to, which left the woman standing at the bar by herself, staring down at a sink full of dirty water and dishes. She slammed her hand down against the counter, trying to find some way to vent her frustration. It wouldn't do to go to sleep angry, she knew it would just put a kink in her neck and she knew better than to go a full day's work like that.
She leaned back against the glass case behind her and sighed. It was a chore to deal with Cloud's childish behavior, sometimes, almost as if she had three children running around rather than an extra adult to help out. But, that only made sense. He hadn't been doing very much helping lately, after all. In fact, he'd barely been home at all, and he didn't even accept that there was a problem in the fact.
She threw her dish towel onto the counter and ran her fingers through her hair. Going back over the problem wasn't helping her to calm down an. In fact, it was proving to make her more angry with Cloud.
She leaned back against the glass case behind her and sighed. It was a chore to deal with Cloud's childish behavior, sometimes, almost as if she had three children running around rather than an extra adult to help out. But, that only made sense. He hadn't been doing very much helping lately, after all. In fact, he'd barely been home at all, and he didn't even accept that there was a problem in the fact.
She threw her dish towel onto the counter and ran her fingers through her hair. Going back over the problem wasn't helping her to calm down an. In fact, it was proving to make her more angry with Cloud.