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Barret. Yuffie. Vincent. Emil. Stella. Senel. Jenny. Albert. Meryl. Madame Musette. Ichigo. Sigmund.

Marlene, Simon, Denzel, Zack...Tifa. Everyone.

...I'm sorry. I remember now.

Leto...um, I don't...know how to thank you.

[Private to Kadaj//85% Unhackable]

You can stop now.

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[Since a log would be insane with the number of people there, here's Cloud in the clinic. Zack, Aerith, Denzel, Simon and Tifa should all present (I think?), and are welcome to start an action thread should they so desire. If Raine is interested, Cloud would probably also like to express his sparkly-eyed thanks; he's just wary about mentioning it over the journals.]

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That's fortunate, considering you really don't have a say.

Pushy little brat.

It's my right as best friend. When my birthday rolls around, you can do whatever you want with me then.

I'll take you out for milkshakes.

Except that. You know what I mean.

Holy.

You are such a pervert, Cloud. It was a totally innocent comment.

Right.

Not like there's many places to go; we'll just go to Good Spirits and you can oogle your bartender's legs and leave me out of whatever fantasies you may have.

I like where this is going!

Who's the pervert?

Hey, I'm honest with my perversion. None of that pussyfooting innuendo stuff.

Whatever.

...you still owe me dinner, y'know.

Huh? What for now?

Junon.

I don't have to pay it back with interest, do I?

Now, that was an innuendo. [Cloud gestures to the beds.] And with children in the room. You should be ashamed.

Bah, they're sleeping. 'Sides, it's what you get for making me their uncle.

You'd rather be their mother?

I bet I'd look cute in a little apron outfit.

Bet you wouldn't.

You're just jealous that I have better curves than you, Miss Cloud.

You've got my number, Zack. I'm jealous because you can supposedly wear a dress better than I can.

Damn right!

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