Who;
zerosuitjill and open to anyone passing by
What; Christmas decorating. Some post-Wesker angst moodiness.
Where; Residential area, outside her place.
When; Friday, December 23rd
Rating; Starting with G, may go up.
Status; Open; ongoing
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But I can hear the Devil call my name )
So there was no reason to be concerned over a little walk in the snow.
Sure, the modest little home she'd managed to find held all the necessities that Tifa could ever need. But there was something to be said about variety. And a change of pace. She would certainly need to learn the lay of the land if she were to survive. There would be no better time to do so than the present, odd ewather or not.
However, she was not expecting to see quite a sight as that...
"...Lights?"
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Certainly, things could be worse. And though monsters and people rising from the dead took its toll on everyone's spirit, she could still remember a time that was far more dangerous, at least in her time. They were alive, still. And Cloud, at the very least, would not be alone as long as she was here. Tifa would take the blessings where she could.
"Meanwhile, I should leave you to your merry making."
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"I'll just be relaxing over the holidays, assuming I have the chance," she went on. "If you need anything, let me know."
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Not that it was a bad thing.
"I'll be sure to, thank you. And the offer goes both ways." Lifting a hand, she gave a friendly little wave before turning to depart. And left the other woman with some kind little words. "Happy holidays to you. Stay safe!"
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"Thanks! You, too."
With a final glance, Jill turned and moved back into her department, already thinking ahead of what to make for dinner -- alone tonight, most likely.
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