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[Cloud's just...well, chilling, actually. At the treeline on the western edge of the village, just sitting with a leg up and leaning back against a tree. His journal's in hand, and he doesn't really look very different, save for a thin white scar on his cheek.]
[Insert generic rustling noises here.]
...is this thing on...? Erm...if anyone can hear me...um...
I- Can anyone tell me where...where the nearest port is...? I'm trying to get to Midgar, but I think I got lost...Or somebody slipped me some drugs, because this is really weird.
[[ooc: Short and short of it, Cloud thinks he's fourteen and just having left Nibelheim.]]
...is this thing on...? Erm...if anyone can hear me...um...
I- Can anyone tell me where...where the nearest port is...? I'm trying to get to Midgar, but I think I got lost...Or somebody slipped me some drugs, because this is really weird.
[[ooc: Short and short of it, Cloud thinks he's fourteen and just having left Nibelheim.]]
[Unintentional Voice Post]
Apr. 17th, 2008 09:26 pm[The journal begins recording and there's no noise save for a few rummaging sounds, and perhaps Cloud muttering softly to himself. There's a pause, and then the sound of metal against leather.]
You-!
[Quite suddenly there's a loud bang, a few grunts and a soft hiss of pain. There's the clanging of metal on metal and then a clattering of metal on wood, a sharp shout of anger and then several loud thuds.
Several moments pass and there's approaching footsteps, heavy breathing, a rustling of pages and snorting laughter before the journal cuts off.]
[[ooc: Long and short of it, Cloud's my noisiest pup and I have finals next week, so he's gettin' kidnapped. It's not gonna be anything serious because I don't feel like actually torturing him yet; they're probably going to leave him alone, for the most part. Besides, he's not exactly going to make it easy on them. Cloud'll be back next Friday, late at night.]]
You-!
[Quite suddenly there's a loud bang, a few grunts and a soft hiss of pain. There's the clanging of metal on metal and then a clattering of metal on wood, a sharp shout of anger and then several loud thuds.
Several moments pass and there's approaching footsteps, heavy breathing, a rustling of pages and snorting laughter before the journal cuts off.]
[[ooc: Long and short of it, Cloud's my noisiest pup and I have finals next week, so he's gettin' kidnapped. It's not gonna be anything serious because I don't feel like actually torturing him yet; they're probably going to leave him alone, for the most part. Besides, he's not exactly going to make it easy on them. Cloud'll be back next Friday, late at night.]]
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Mar. 20th, 2008 12:14 pmWait, what's...happened to Norma...?
[[ooc: Please forgive Cloud; he's extremely tired and frazzled with all the looking after people/running around he's been doing and hasn't heard what's going on with Norma.]]
[[ooc: Please forgive Cloud; he's extremely tired and frazzled with all the looking after people/running around he's been doing and hasn't heard what's going on with Norma.]]
Stella. I don't think I'll be able to make it, I'm sorry.
Yuffie, don't kill the pixies, okay?
Tifa, I don't know how long I'll be, I'm sorry. Are you holding up okay?
Norma, how're you doing?
Sephiroth, he's not near the lake.
Yuffie, don't kill the pixies, okay?
Tifa, I don't know how long I'll be, I'm sorry. Are you holding up okay?
Norma, how're you doing?
Sephiroth, he's not near the lake.
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Mar. 5th, 2008 07:57 pmZack, don't wait up for me. I'm not gonna be home for a bit.
[[ooc: Cloud is not down with wanton experimentationand Norma reminds him of Yuffie, so he's marching off in true hero-fashion to see if he can get Norma back. Anyone who wants to join is welcome.]]
[[ooc: Cloud is not down with wanton experimentation
