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[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

[There's a somewhat dishevelled-looking Cloud in a large kitchen, doing what Clouds do best - angsting. Guess he's got a good reason though, seeing as he watched Tifa die and she hasn't returned yet. He's only come out of his room for food, so you'll find him staring moodily at a bowl of cereal. Anyone other than Zacks and Aeriths will proably not get much out of him, but you're welcome to try.]

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[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

Hey Spike!

[That would be Zack walking into the kitchen and not yet noticing your angsting.]

Haven't seen you in a while. Where have you....Been...

[Noticing your angsting now.]

Cloud? What's wrong?

[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

[Looks up as soon as he hears you.]

...Hi Zack. [What he is totally not ignoring any and all questions.]

MSN?

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[He raises an eyebrow at him.]

...What happened?

[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

...[Yeah he's just gonna poke at his cereal. You'll have to do better than that.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[....Steals the cereal spoon.]

Cloud. What's wrong?

[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

[So childish, Zack.]

...Tifa's gone.

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[Deal with it. It's his cereal spoon now.

Blink.]

Gone?

[He doesn't mean...]

[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, see that pout sad face? It means what you think it means.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[.......Oh no.]

I'm...I'm sorry, Cloud.

[Have a comforting hand on your shoulder.]

[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

She was attacked... it was over a week ago and she still... [Moar poutysadfacing.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

Attacked? By who?

[Frowning Zack is frowning.]

[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

Don't know. [Gluuuum.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[More frowning.]

[ooc: She's back in the dressing room if you wanna reply to her "alive again" Post. XD]

[feebly.livejournal.com]

_{{ Coming in, hands muddled with dirt and a basket full of flowers. She lowers her head a bit when she spots the disheveled Cloud, walking toward him. }}

Feeling down?

Late forever D=

[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

[Starts a bit - still sort of getting re-used to Aerith being around again. Tries to give you a small smile but - yeah no, didn't quite get there.]