atouchofstrife: (under the night sky)
Strife ([personal profile] atouchofstrife) wrote2008-10-05 12:56 am

52... this is better


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I wonder what she would say if she comes here? Would she happy that I'm happy or would she become upset? I... found someone I like being with. Two someones. I just don't know where things where going with her back home. She's been there for me even when I couldn't see that she was, and yet here I am with two other people. I promised to be there for her as well, but I can't while I'm here. I hope she will be alright though. I know she is far stronger than I am.

I hope she stays home. I don't want any of my selfishness to drag her anywhere near this place.

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Do you ever wonder what it would be like if you're forgotten by people you know? Would you want it to happen?

voice

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2008-10-06 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
Mmmm. Alright.
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A few moments later, she appeared at the door to the training room, the tank top and shorts meaning she was dressed to relax for the rest of the night. Not wanting to disturb him, she leaned against the doorframe and tilted her head, happy to watch him work.

[identity profile] cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com 2008-10-06 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Tsurugi was huge when fully assembled and yet Cloud was swinging the sword around with only a mild frown on his face. He was moving slow, with pauses between each swing and slash, arm muscles flexing under the thin material of his shirt. After a swing that would have neatly sliced an opponet in two, Cloud sighed, straightened and brought the huge to his forehead, like he was saluting something or someone.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2008-10-06 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
She stayed where she was, content to watch him for the moment.

"Beautiful."

[ooc: Uncomfortable time, yes? (http://community.livejournal.com/tampered/692718.html#cutid1)]
Edited 2008-10-06 00:50 (UTC)

[identity profile] cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com 2008-10-06 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Opening his eyes, he turned and and shrugged, letting his sword dropped at the rest by his side. Cloud ran his free hand through his hair, settling the spikes into a different configuration.

"Wanna try a couple rounds?"

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2008-10-06 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Slipping into the room, she moved to stand in front of him, posture loose, her face calm.

"Sure thing, if you want. Hand to hand or do I need a weapon?"

[identity profile] cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com 2008-10-06 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Want to try some swordwork?"

Cloud tilted his head to the side, as he brought his sword up, undid the first catch and took the first small sword off the main body.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2008-10-06 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"I can handle that."

She took the sword from him without a word, letting her hand get a feel for the balance like she'd been taught. No, she wasn't skilled, but she was a quick learner and she liked challenges. Balance found, she turned to face him, muscles deceptively relaxed.

"Anytime you're ready, lover."