thespian_thief :: xD; I'm losing two hours of sleep over this [out of FOUR], Kazzii. I better get payback.
( Rated PG-13, 'cause I say so XD Zidane's a little behind due to OmGaR jApAn, so forgive him, ne? ^^;Collapse )
[ Here you go, you nosey little moogles who insisted on pressuring Kiros to make his move. I hope you're happy and that this makes up for my long abscence! ]
Blank felt very smug with himself as he rolled the palm-sized nut across the bar from hand to hand, eyes bright and alert from the spicy fragrance that drifted through the musty scent of aged wood and alcohol that permeated the bar. It was moments like this that made him honestly wonder whether or not he had a seed of pure evil in him, especially since he not only felt no hesitation for what he was about to do to his hapless friend, he actually anticipated it. He had called Reno not ten minutes before, requesting his presence at the Panther's Den, a sweetly innocent story of how he felt like having a few drinks with his good friend fed into the conversation. Now he was waiting, happily plotting over his first drink, finalizing plans so that everything would run smoothly. What was taking Reno?
Tifa covered her mouth and nose as she walked the streets of Midgar.
Tifa slipped her bag on over her shoulders and glanced over her shoulder. A nostalgic look overcame her face before with a determined nod, she flicked the light switch off and shut the door behind her. She had left her computer off and her online journal behind, she hadn't looked at any of the journals this morning.