001. welcome to my world

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

...who were they...?

and dammit! those were my only pair of goggles!

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[mr-fix-em.livejournal.com]

Goggles? Who wears goggles anymore?

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

Not me apparently. and it's sandy out here.

[mr-fix-em.livejournal.com]

So pick up some armor and you're good to go!

What's a few thousand bolts, right?

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

It's my eyes, not my -

I have no idea what you just said...

...hang on...

You're... that - fuzzy guy?

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Goggles can be replaced.

The first question was the real one.

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

but I get sand in my eyes...

wait -

Ami?!

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

That's why you replace them.

The same! [And incorrigible as ever.]

[tasercopter.livejournal.com]

Some people just don't listen. [By which Reno means Cloud.]

And some people know how to look after their goggles. [By which she means herself, obviously.]

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

...

fuck

Reno?

[tasercopter.livejournal.com]

That's my name.

[It's like weird dream Cloud, only she's awake. Maybe she should be more alarmed, but this is another distraction from boring meetings as far as she's concerned.]

What's goin' on?

[plotdeviceturk.livejournal.com]

They?

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

...

who's this?

[plotdeviceturk.livejournal.com]

Tseng.

[hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com]

[ooc: text reads 'use brings about wear tear and rust. so does kicking. go pick up my sword'. But if zalgo is too much of a mindfuck, I can change! Damn creepy Lifestream voices.]

creepy is good - just keep giving me translations ;)

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

SHIT!

















... that's gonna leave a mark.

why do I always leave my Restore materia at -

in it's box?

Absolutely! ;o;

[hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com]

[ooc: didn't leave you my legacy just for you go to sailin' into a wall, buddy.

you're still the same little nimrod, huh? good to hear from you an' only you, Cloud.]

[no-hometown.livejournal.com]

[He's not used to hearing voices in his head, and he frowns, distracted from his SOLDIER paperwork.]

Who is this?

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

- what?!

what do you want now?

[no-hometown.livejournal.com]

To know who you are, which is why I asked.

[While he is familiar with the infantryman Cloud, he barely knows him.]

I completely missed seeing this before!

[auncyenhalig.livejournal.com]

...Borrow Cid's? [ Compared to the others, and especially how she'll show up later, her thoughts here are quiet, drifting a bit. ]

Who's who?

reaches out and snatches to cling to!

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

...

Aerith? [how much longing and little boy sound can you pack into one word?]

ahhh /CLINGS BACK

[auncyenhalig.livejournal.com]

Hehe. Don't think it's me up there... but wouldn't it be wonderful?

[ She can hear it--and she feels that longing herself, to be back up on the surface of the "real" world, with Cloud, with her friends...and away from Sephiroth. ]

[herlonelystar.livejournal.com]

Cloud? Is that you? ....


Are you okay?

[findmyownreason.livejournal.com]

wait a minute...

Usagi?

[herlonelystar.livejournal.com]

eheh... hi!