On the Edge of nothing

...It's been a while since I've really thought about it. Pretty weird considering that at one time we tried killing each other. Though... I think it became more of a joke over the years. Sort of like that gag about the sailor suit or other things that have happened. I'm pretty sure that we'll run into each other again, and that he'll try his best to knock me flat on my ass, and I'll...

Heh. I have no idea what I'll do.

Tseng, need a drink?

...Can't someone blow up that clock? Damn ticking is getting on my last nerve.

[ voice on ]

Cissnei is affected. I left Tseng at Reno's place, and I'm not sure if he going to help people get to safety or not. Yuna's offering healing services in the Temple. Barret and the others are safe.

Swords work against them too. Fire and Bolt are also effective. I've got a HellFiraga, but it doesn't work as well. Too late to think about equipping a restorative materia.

If anyone needs an escort to safety, tell me. I should be out even when the sun goes down.

[ voice ]

[his voice is rougher, with a sharp edge of urgency underneath the anger]

-don't care if it's classified, I want those plans and I want them now. Send me the sub-basement sectors ASAP. I'm going -

[there's a sound of Fenrir's engine and the skid of tires coming to a complete stop]

...Shit!



[ooc; Cloud's back and not exactly happy about it.]