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[7thfinalheaven.livejournal.com]

[After getting the most bizarre and definitely not needed wedding proposal from a strange man, Tifa decides to continue with her day's work and open up her bar.]

[ooc; Bar's open. since alcohol isn't available normally in the kitchen because there are children who can get it, every type of drink is here, even from different worlds. go ahead and mingle, drown your sorrows, or piss the bar lady. the last one would get you a black eye though. best part about this bar? EVERY DRINK IS FREE. Also, there's a notice board for people to tack up notices. Who wants to hunt Marks?]

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[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Yeah. There are others? [That shouldn't surprise him.] It's... I spoke to myself earlier, and he thinks--hopes, like I do, that the one I come from is just a possibility, and not the definite future.

Hell, the fact that I'm even here should make a difference.

[7thfinalheaven.livejournal.com]

I heard that it's going to be dangerous. Since you guys are here, maybe it could be prevented?

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

There are more Heartless... You'd have to ask one of the others, though. I don't know what the turning point was for them.

holy crap 40 something Tifa. X.x

[7thfinalheaven.livejournal.com]

[This one would probably get stuck too. along with this bar.]

...Heartless. It's always them.

She would still kick so much ass.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Of course.

even after being a mommy of two? *is planning this /what*

[7thfinalheaven.livejournal.com]

Do you think it can be prevented?

x3 awww~

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

I think... Perhaps. [A shrug] It's difficult to say.

XD

[7thfinalheaven.livejournal.com]

Prevention is better than cure, they say.

...though that kind of makes me wonder what happened to me.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Mm, I'm sorry. Couldn't tell you. I haven't... Kept up. With everything.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

...

[Mm, Tifa... You have a drunk Axel passed out on your bar. 'Bout time, eh?]

*sneaks in*

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[Woah, that makes him jump as if electrocuted! That's a sensitive spot for him. Instinctively, he lashes out with an arm, wobbling unsteadily in the barstool. So that's what a heart attack feels like. Yes, Axel's awake now, but it's that disoriented sort of awake and he's not sure at first where he is. Oh, right, bar. And Saix is--

S-Saix!?]

W-what do you want?

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Noth~ing.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Wh-- [Okay, dizzy. Hand to his forehead, Axel uses the bar for support, groaning.] Ugh...

[He peeks out at Saix through a gap between his fingers] What was that for, then?

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

It was just too good of an opportunity to pass up.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[Whoops, no. Sitting down next to him is not okay with Axel. It's a risky move but he's on his feet and backing off.] N-no, no no no, I should--[Whoops again! Standing was a bad idea. The back of the barstool is all that saves him from ending up on the floor as nausea and dizziness overtake him.]

... Leave.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

...

I may only be worrying too much, but it doesn't seem like you're capable of that.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Just. Give me a minute.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[... And no progress is made.]

...

[Slumps against the chair, sighing heavily, but definitely staying very aware of what Saix is doing. That's paranoia for you, and he's definitely not comfortable around the other while he's inebriated.]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

If you need some assistance leaving...

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

DON'T touch me! [An arm is lifted defensively in front of him, as if that would stop Saix.]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

My~ my~



All right. I'm sure you just need a few more minutes and you'll be perfectly fine.♥

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[Haha, no. More like a few hours. And a nap. And a glass of water. And another nap. And then maybe he'd be okay.]

Shut. Up.

[He doesn't like this. Doesn't like this at all. If Saix does anything, he is in no state to fight back and even defending himself would be tricky. He's watching Saix's every movement, looking more and more like a cornered wild animal with every passing moment. Well, a cornered wild animal that's had a bit more to drink than he's ever had before.

His attempt to stand and walk away again is laughable. The few steps he gets before he trips over his own feet (because the room suddenly tilts sideways on him, how cheeky of it) are wobbly and unsteady. Hello again floor, how have you been since our last encounter?]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Are you OK~?