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| Okay, uh. Anyone who talked to me yesterday, snicker all you want but I'm not talking about it. Just so you know. Er. Right. Angeal, are you really around, or was that the curse? Man... what a way to make a first impression--
Anyway! Blue, should I meet up with you now that I'm settled in enough to embarrass myself? Cloud gave me my stuff from the last time I was here, but I can't be a mooch forever! Still got room for a bouncer?
And, uh, yeah. I think that's it. Remember, yesterday never happened.
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| ALRIGHT. I ADMIT IT.
I MAY HAVE HAD AN AFFAIR WITH SEPHIROTH, BUT IT'S OVER BETWEEN US.
["Days of Our Young & Restless Passions", aka Soap Opera curse. Also, taking off for work soon! Catch tags tonight~] | |
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| Hey, uh. Anybody out there?
'Always thought heaven was supposed to have rolling fields of grass, not a ton of sand and a creepy treeline--
[On the northwest beach. Intro post getto.] | |
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| Edited (read:new) application under the cut. ( Application ) | |
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| Since I'm going to start fresh, I'm preserving his original profile information here! ( Cut cut cut! ) | |
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| ...Has everything finally settled down for everyone? I think I fell out of the loop for a bit there. ( [Private to Cloud] ) | |
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| Y'know, when this happened last time I don't remember people freaking out nearly this much. I don't know if I should be proud or depressed that I didn't think it was a big deal.( Locked to Reno and Tseng ) | |
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| I don't have much to say, other than my mom was the one that made the spit-in-the-hand-and-try-to-flatten-your-son's-hair thing a classic. | |
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| ...This is sure a change. Is everything going topsy-turvy around here, now that Sephiroth is--No. No, wait a second. Anybody out there? I swear I'm getting a case of déjà vu. ( ooc ) | |
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| Is it just me, or is the City suddenly a little bottom-heavy on the age ladder? | |
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| Before I forget: Blue, I think I have an offer to make good on, considering the weather, and Misao, I owe you some company, don't I? Come and collect! | |
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| [The recording is muffled at first, with the sound of an audible swallow.]
The ticking, it's. Is everything... back to normal?
[A pause.]
...Cloud. Someone tell me where Cloud is. | |
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| Well, at least I get bypassed by some of the embarrassing curses.
Why is everyone getting sick again, all of a sudden? | |
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| [clang clang clang clang CLANG CLANG CLANG]
YEEEEEEEEEEEE-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW~!
[23-year-old 1st Class SOLDIER Zack Fair currently thinks he is 15-year-old 3rd Class SOLDIER Zack Fair. In your Building 11 fire escape (Shinra HQ back stairs) stair-surfing down before running back up again. Please pardon the noise.] | |
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| To someone that knows what they did,
You fight dirty. I'm not playing with you anymore.
--Zack
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| Hey, Anita, Cloud, I think I have some sparring offers I need to fulfill. Either of you game? After all those lists, today shouldn't be a curse day, so.
And on a totally random note, anyone else hoping it starts snowing soon?
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|  ...What, we're being mass-produced now? Don't come near me, cat.
[Something like this, Only not as detailed. Since to scale he's like 2.5" tall.] | |
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| Well damn, it looks like I just
Lost the Game~
[What better way to catch as many people as possible? Anything still goes.] | |
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