Nov 7, 2015
“If you want it THAT badly, you’ll have to convince me into giving it up. It’s that last one!”
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“If you want it THAT badly, you’ll have to convince me into giving it up. It’s that last one!”
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“Okay.....I have the works here! Marshmallows, whipped cream, chocolate syrup......everything I need to make my famous hot chocolates! Who wants one?”
★ “—It’s been a long time.”
★ “It’s kind of complicated… But. I heard there was a tournament nearby.
Maybe I should enter…”
★ “Hm… What should I make for dinner tonight?”
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The tomes in his hands weren't what one would call old. They were used, worn, the pages having several colorful little markers all over them. These indicators were relatively useless now, what with Denzel and Cloud being free of the stigma. The two medical books were eased into a simple, handmade shelf between other public books.
Cloud heaved a soft sight and turned toward the decaying church, the sound of rain making him glance toward the former field of flowers. Something felt different today, something was going to happen and Cloud couldn't quite put his finger on it. "Go on... give me a hint," he whispered.
The only hint he received was the sound of heavy, solid wood doors opening to his left. He didn't look up, simply waiting for the person to speak.
“E-excuse me. Could you...would you be willing to teach me to fight?”