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 Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 5:26 am
✿~𝕿ifa 𝕷ockhart ~✿
Once you've met someone, you never forget them. It just takes time for your memories to return.
 { T } ifa thought for a while. "Hojo...isn't he the one that made those clones? And injected people with Mako energy?" she asked, making sure. She reached up and brushed Cloud's hair aside and looked into his eyes. "That happened to you didn't it?" she said softly. Tifa felt another wave of slight pain and winced, but it passed quickly. "So, we have a daughter..." she said as she turned to Shikyo. "Well I think that's wonderful!" she exclaimed as she walked towards the other girl. "You are more than welcome to join the tour. We'll learn about the mansion together. And then maybe later we could get something to drink." she said, but then she had another headache, and had to pause and hold her forehead for a little bit. "Ugh, I can't wait till these things stop coming." she said but then Tifa turned to Cloud. "Cloud...did I own a bar? Somewhere where all our friends gathered?" she asked, with hopeful red eyes. With each piece of her life back in her head, she was filled with more confidence in that she would remember everything, including Cloud. Every time she was with him, she felt something stir inside her, but she couldn't understand without the vital information of her past.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 9:23 am
RevxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYenke   Ronso ѻғ Spira
"This isn't like our village, though there seems to be plenty going on here." "Ha, what, give tours and fight a monster or two? Yenke doesn't see the point." The female was quite head-strong about willing to see past the surface to what was really going on, but Rev, the male, merely smiled lightly at the other ronso and looked back to the mansion. No matter what Yenke said, this was more promising than the city. Apparently none of the others noticed them yet, but that was alright with Rev - the better to know what to expect.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 12:59 pm
While the reflection of past scars
Still faintly shines, still weakly whines,
A new flame dawns, calm and pale
Surrounded by a white glow, but so frail.
It enlightened my deafened scream,
Where hatred was reigning supreme,
Thus switching ways, inverting nights and days
And breaking the walls of my rational maze. He shifted again, getting up on his hands. "I told you there was nothing to worry about." He chuckled a bit. He flipped over and slowly stood up, he fell back down a couple of times, but he got to standing. "Accualy, I think there might be." He chuckled again and coughed a little. "Come on. Let's go to the park or something." He held out his hand to help her up. Of my past, there remained only a heavy ruin,
Finally allowing my cold self to breath in.
Of my plans of a slow succumbing,
Silent smokes were now escaping, from their ashes dying.
Down below, deep under my skin
A cold hole, not meant to be filled in.
A secret place, where no light had ever made it's way
And where each color would have turned to grey.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 1:42 pm
When the dark wood fell before me
And all the paths were overgrown
When the priests of pride say there is no other way
I tilled the sorrows of stone I did not believe because I could not see
Though you came to me in the night
When the dawn seemed forever lost
You showed me your love in the light of the stars  -Eve Mercer -""  
"H-hey! Don't rush you're self like that. " She gasped, attempting to help him up each time he fell with the little energy she still had yet. "I don't know..You say there isn't anything to worry about but you seem weak still. Shouldn't you rest up? " Then, the more she thought about it, considering what had happened, maybe it -was- best to stay away from the others for a bit. At his second comment, she couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, If I start changing or something, run like hell, okay? " She laughed again, then took his land at his offer to help her up. "Thank you.."
Then, At that moment again, Phoenix, the red-head teen slipped back over to Trea now, blinking at his question. "Come on in? Did they not let you and him stay yet? Gah, want me to scare them? You should have a room by now!! I could swear I seen you guys before. I'm Phoenix..Here, He's inside in the living room. I put him in a sofa to rest up there. He should be okay, though. I healed him with some magic. Think he might be asleep for a bit though. " She said to the little creature, for some reason it reminded her of Cait! Sept it was a moogle-like thing.
Cast your eyes on the ocean
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night seems endless
Please remember me Then the mountain rose before me
By the deep well of desire
From the fountain of forgiveness
Beyond the ice and fire ((ooc: Did I get that right? I seem to always forget what exactly Trea is! lol. )
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 2:01 pm
While the reflection of past scars
Still faintly shines, still weakly whines,
A new flame dawns, calm and pale
Surrounded by a white glow, but so frail.
It enlightened my deafened scream,
Where hatred was reigning supreme,
Thus switching ways, inverting nights and days
And breaking the walls of my rational maze. He only smiled a responce. "You know I'm in no condition to run." He started to walk to the park, but stopped and turned around. "You coming? I can't walk there by myself...What would the kids think?"Of my past, there remained only a heavy ruin,
Finally allowing my cold self to breath in.
Of my plans of a slow succumbing,
Silent smokes were now escaping, from their ashes dying.
Down below, deep under my skin
A cold hole, not meant to be filled in.
A secret place, where no light had ever made it's way
And where each color would have turned to grey.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 2:08 pm
  - Cloud Strife -   
Cloud nodded his head softly. "Yes, that's him." By the tone of his voice, it seemed to drop a little to a slightly angered one, but not at her,of course. He hated even mentioning that creature, to him he was no man. But, the blond swordsman's face quickly softened as he felt Tifa brush a few locks of his hair aside. This brought a faint smile to his features. "Don't worry..It was a long time ago. " Then he looked once again concerned at the continued headaches she kept getting. "Do you remember Aerith? She has a daughter named Sephriea, done by the same project. Born to her, but......she's Sephiroths daughter...That isn't quite all. Hojo did the same thing with myself, and Aerith again and apparently she has a son named Naosis, who is also mine.." He said slowly, hoping she wouldn't take that news badly. Aerith and Cloud had a son, but it wasn't as though they ever did..anything! All Hojo's damned experiments caused everyone pain in some way. "Lastly, he also created another being who claims to be Aerith and I's son as well. Both of them are older teenagers as well. "
Finally, he took a breath, sighing softly and shaking his head at all the news he had to give her. It was best to get it done now,rather then hide any information or seem like he was. Though he was glad she took Shikyo so well!
At her question about the bar, Cloud gave her a gentle nod. "Tifa's Seventh Heaven." He smiled. "That was it's name. You have a newer one here in Edge. Though...Last, you were redecorating it to make the walls and ceiling look like the sky..Give it that 'heavenly' look to the name. "
  ((ooc: I'm going to head to the store, so for anyone interacting with my characters, Feel free to think of a way to slip away if you want!! I don't want anyone stuck. lol. ))
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 2:14 pm
(Well I have to go to work here in a bit, so...You can feel free to do pretty much anything with my character...lol.)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 3:46 pm
 She thought for a moment with the name of 7th Heaven bar ringing a bell in her head. I think I was in there once after a escaped from that damned scientist. Looking for a place to hide from the troops for a bit before heading out, I think I was maybe 9 or 10 at the time... She scratches her head a bit with her hand, trying to remember. She gives up after a few moments, thinking it was a bit weird just standing there with her parents...
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 8:32 pm
"Err, I don't think thats neccesary, but thanks for the... offer." Trea was surprised at the girls attitude: it was like she was the female version of Corey.
"See, Aerith already offered, and we have our own place, anyway. Besides, when do you ever get to own a bar and live in it?" Before he got ahead of himself, he remembered one vital thing he needed to to: a matter that the safety of the entire mansion depended on.
"... Hey, have you seen a scythe anywhere: 'bout twice my height, bone white handle, club on the end with a folding blade? It belongs to that psycho friend of mine." Trea started to get a little anxious, especially since he knew what happens when he wakes up without his weapon by his side.
((OOC: nah, you got it pretty right.))
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 9:12 pm
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 10:43 pm
Trea was getting more worried with each and every second that passed. So much so that he started randomly teleporting around the area.
"Damnitdamnitdamnitdamnit- THERE!" He found it sure enough, but it was really dirty. His jaw dropped, but he quickly snapped out of it and started cleaning it with his arm.
"C'mon, c'mon, clean already, CLEAN!" He showed obvious fear, because he's experienced the horror of Coreys missing scythe.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 10:55 pm
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 11:29 pm
While he understood where she was coming from, he also knew better.
"But the thing is, the sentimental value behind this makes cleaning it a priority! Even if it's made of a nearly indestructible metal, he wants to care of it to the best of his ability… Trea quickly looked at it and cleaned it a bit more.
"… and if he finds it like this, he's going to have a personal vendetta against those things, which isn't good for anyone" he started to get calmer the cleaner he got the weapon.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 12:10 am
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 12:51 am
"Oh, wihout me, he's hopeless and he knows it, but I still owe him alot." Trea examined it very closely, and scraped out the last little bits of dirt out of the leather.
"Oh, and when you said something about cleaning the blood off? I forgot to say that you dont need to... it absorbs it." Trea stood up.
"well, I'd best get inside before he wakes up. Thanks again, umm... what was your name, again?"
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