#gxdhand

When Cloud realized things were going missing from his bike - nothing important just little things like food, none of his deliveries- he suspected his old friend Yuffie had shown up. Which made him glad he had no materia on him. Considering nothing important was disappearing, he didn’t think much of it. So when he returned to his bike one day and finally spotted the hands of the thief, he just sighed and walked over quietly.

“Dammit Yuffie. Stop stealin’ my....” His words were cut off as he grabbed the girl’s wrist and hauled her up from behind the bike. “...food.” This wasn’t Yuffie. “What the hell...” He groaned.

For the first time in the last couple of years, Cloud decided that Fenrir needed a little bit of a tune-up. It wouldn’t take much to get the bike back to optimal condition (the thing was designed by Reeve, after all), and he sure as hell wasn’t going to wait for the problem to get bigger.

The problem was that he still didn’t have any tools. He’d never really gotten around to it. Of course, as far as he could tell, everyone in this City had been provided a little bit of money... which Cloud was pretty sure was supposed to be spent on food. Which, unlike the bike, was actually needed to survive.

So here he was, taking everything apart by hand. Again. 

Well, there were worse things in the world,  he supposed. it just got messy, and even for him, un-tightening and re-tightening the bolts got pretty painful after a while.

He didn’t get too far into it before he noticed that he had an observer; a young lady, in fact, with a pair of goggles around her neck.

     Was this a right choice? Hesitantly deciding in front of a vending machine, he couldn’t decide whether to insert his currency in or not. Temptation struck, with the bottle of milk being at a decent price value! If only he was not that stingy...       With the broken down of air conditioner in his apartment room, the atmosphere was rather uncomfortable to do anything at there. A good public bath he found in the city was a good release of stress bundled up upon the arrival to this city, it was cheap moreover.

     A good milk after one refreshing bath was the way to end his enjoyment for today in this public bath! He wished price wasn’t the most concerning factor out of all when it came to buying items in this city. Shakily, the coin was halfway towards the slotting section of the vending machine, urging himself to stray away from the temptation of purchasing.

Welcome to scenic Radiale, Rikku!

You’ll be living in HOUSE 130!

You can certainly try to cast lightning magic four times a day... (as well as keeping your non-magical capabilities, of course)

You can keep five of your potions!

Enjoy your stay!

Of all things to expect, Goro certainly didn’t anticipate to come across a young lady dressed in almost nothing. It was especially surprising considering the temperature was awfully cold this morning; to the point he could see his own breath. A sight like that certainly wasn’t something he could just let slide.

"Sure is a scorcher today, ain't it?" Cindy wiped her brow and fanned herself with her hat. The power had gone out at her garage and she'd subsequently sent her worker sheep away to cool off, leaving her to her own devices.

Ah, yes, finals, the dreaded season... No worries, Rikku’s been put on semi-hiatus for you until May 16th!