Night 56: F01-F10 Hallway

[ninelivesonce]

A night off. Odd concept, though Taura wasn't fool enough take the silence on the intercom as implying that Aguilar had bought into this plan. That second click hadn't escaped her attention -- recording? Throwing some plan into motion, just loudly enough to let them all wonder

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F6

[36_24_35]

While Tifa got dressed in layers, she bid her roommate farewell and good luck as usual. Now, alone in the dark, Tifa moved with all haste to get the rest of her paraphernalia ready. Again, she ignored the flashlight because it seemed likely to be a hindrance more than an asset. If she, slobbering and undead, saw a fluttering light across the street, Tifa was fairly certain she would make a beeline for it.

So yes, no flashlight for her tonight. The moon and piles of snow would be more than enough light for her to lift some bottles of booze.

Along with her ice materia tucked away in her bra and her small knife, the young woman brought along an extra shirt for window punching. It would be really sad if she got the booze and car, but couldn't get back to the institute because she passed out from blood loss.

"Alright..." Psyching herself up, the brunette moved to the nearest wall and busted her blood red ring on the hard drywall and awaited the familiar feelings of nausea.

Re: F6

[zack_fair]

[From here. Assuming that Tifa is already gone?]

Giving Cloud a moment to let everything he'd just explained sink in, Zack focused on locating F6, which was a simple enough task. He didn't hear any noise coming from inside of the room, which probably meant that Tifa and Lightning were both already gone. Had they headed out together, or did they run off to accomplish separate tasks?

Either way, they were here now so it'd be best to be certain. Shrugging, Zack leaned forward and knocked firmly on the door. "Tifa?"

FFF SORRY IGNORE THIS

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