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@reunioned Alastor to Angel: "You made the choice, I watched you do it."
Angel scowled at the radio demon. "You know I didn't have any other choice. Going back to the hotel would put everyone in danger." He felt a mix of emotions but mostly anger. "Why the fuck are you even here Al? I'm on the damn clock so unless you're looking for a good time I have to get back to work."
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Aerith's breath caught in her throat. For a moment in time, all she could do was stare at him. The kiss had been brief...barely more than a brush of their lips but it had been real. Her heart was racing, anticipation and nerves tangling together until she could hardly tell them apart. Every glance felt heavier. Every inch between them suddenly felt impossibly far.
And then Cloud spoke. "I'm not very good at this." The admission drew a soft smile from her, Aerith's gaze flickering down to his lips before finding his eyes again. She could drown in those eyes, the way they looked right now.
"Well..." she began, her voice quieter than before. Her fingers curled lightly against him, grounding herself against the nervous flutter in her chest. She was always the bold one out of the two of them, but Cloud had caught her off guard. Surprised her in the honesty and vulnerability of this confession.
"I guess it's a good thing we have forever to practice."
She let the words linger between them, no teasing remarks or playful deflections of the moment. Slowly, Aerith leaned back in. Pressed on the balls of her feet, steadying herself against him. Her eyes slipped closed as the distance disappeared, drawn forward by equal parts courage and longing, meeting his lips with a promise that there was nowhere else she'd rather be.
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"Hmmm, have you tried stabbing?" Helpful advice from Alastor đ
âĽâ§â* "...What's stabbing supposed to do, sir?"
@reunioned sent; "No Alastors allowed , Hm?" From alastor as hes rolling his eyes.
"Uh, yeah. Exactly. No Alastor's allowed," He could feel tension in the air. "Sorry, but other Voxes don't exactly take to Alastors for obvious reasons."
Then an idea blooms in his mind. "I could sneak you in, but.... babe, why would you even want to go?"
Cloud just kinda looks in Marins direction. Then blushes.
She notices him staring.
watches him turn blush. And now you've got her attention as she's going to jump on your back and wrap her arms around your shoulder.
â Cloud, Cloud, Cloud. Guess what! You're adorable.âÂ
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[ . . . ] LYRIC BASED STARTER CALL . â @reunioned ( tifa )
â  don't ignore me .  â  such a cold command from such a hypocrite of a man . he pleads with his dear friend despite her having done nothing wrong . he's plagued by  -__---_-????????? black feathers drift in his vision ; hazy and fucked up , like the head that pain splits from like a knife . HOW BURDENSOME . right hand lifts to hold his temple and his eyes daze out of focus . he looks to tifa to find something real amidst the fog , but he can hardly trust himself to trust her . he convinces himself  :  she's real . she's real . she's right here . that's tifa . he recalls her child self , his child self , and reminds himself HE'S DEGENERATING .Â
he seats himself nearby , a few feet from her and stares at his hand , cast before the floor of the local inn . and , without acknowledging his mental gymnastics or cruel tone of voice , he sighs ,  â  my  .  .  .  head aches .  â
"That's how you go out? Really?" From Cloud
Rufus raised a brow at the other blonde. "Let me guess, an ex SOLDIER like you knows fashion? don't make me laugh." he said adjusting his coat.
"you jealous?" he smirked at the other.
