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 Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 8:14 pm
Creator's Note: This is a semi-literate/literate roleplay.
.: As the fog slowly fades, a small little building comes into view. Equipped with a front porch and two stories, Seventh Heaven has a mysterious feel to it, yet it feels like the weary traveller has known this place all their life. A huge neon sign sits above the front door, illuminating the porch with a welcoming glow. The name "Seventh Heaven" is lit up in pink, written in a legible font. On either side of it is a delicate angel wing, each feather outlined in light blue. :.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 10:37 am
*Cloud walks in with Barret and the AVALANCHE crew and sits at the bar while the others go to the meeting room.* Hey Tifa get me a drink will ya? Make it something strong.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 2:08 pm
A young woman with long brown hair leaned over the bar a bit to get a good look at the visitors, a small smile creeping across her face. "Cloud, I was wondering when you'd be here." Smiling a bit wider, she got him a strong drink, placing the glass in front of him. "How have you been?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:26 am
Wolf enters through the door. His features are clearly defined by the soft blue glow of the neon lights. He pulls up a seat next to the young bartender and Cloud.
"A gin if you could please, Tifa."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 2:10 pm
Tifa smiled a bit and retrieved a glass for Wolf, pouring high quality gin in it. "Here you are. Enjoy!" She sighed a bit, feeling happy that she could still get customers. No as many people came around like they used to.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 6:29 pm
"Thanks."
Wolf took a small sip of the drink. He digs deep into his pockets and gives a couple of coins to Tifa.
"So, what's been happening?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 6:37 pm
Accepting her tip with a nod of gratitude, Tifa settled behind the bar. "Not much here. Business is steady, but there's always room for improvement." Tucking a strand of long brown hair behind her ear, she began wiping down the counter with an old rag. "What about you? Where have your travels taken you recently?"
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 2:47 am
Wolf smiled and looked Tifa in the eyes.
"My travels have taken me to the cities of the U.S and Laputa. My trip had to be cut short as it appears both countries are mobilising and getting ready for war."
Wolf stopped for a moment, his smile vanishing.
"War is an awful thing. This bar, however, makes me forget everything about it. There seems to be a certain calmness about it."
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 3:53 am
T i f a A young woman with long brown hair leaned over the bar a bit to get a good look at the visitors, a small smile creeping across her face. "Cloud, I was wondering when you'd be here." Smiling a bit wider, she got him a strong drink, placing the glass in front of him. "How have you been?" Alright I suppose. I'm just getting tired of being here in the slums having to work for Barret. I wanna get out of here again like when I was with Shinra.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 11:18 am
The_Winter_Wolf Wolf smiled and looked Tifa in the eyes."My travels have taken me to the cities of the U.S and Laputa. My trip had to be cut short as it appears both countries are mobilising and getting ready for war." Wolf stopped for a moment, his smile vanishing."War is an awful thing. This bar, however, makes me forget everything about it. There seems to be a certain calmness about it."
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 11:20 am
Cloud0.0Strife T i f a A young woman with long brown hair leaned over the bar a bit to get a good look at the visitors, a small smile creeping across her face. "Cloud, I was wondering when you'd be here." Smiling a bit wider, she got him a strong drink, placing the glass in front of him. "How have you been?" Alright I suppose. I'm just getting tired of being here in the slums having to work for Barret. I wanna get out of here again like when I was with Shinra.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 1:09 pm
"No I would never go back to Shinra." he said looking slightly offended "It's just, I wanna get out of this place. You know the way it used to be for me. Traveling all over fighting monsters taking care of stuff. But if I'm not with Shinra then what can I do?"
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 4:15 pm
"I see what you mean..." Tifa drummed her fingers on the counter top for a minute. "There must be some way that you could accomplish that. You were meant to travel the world." She laughed a little. "I mean, I wouldn't mind travelling like we used to. You know, when we were fighting Sephiroth? I'll never forget that."
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 5:10 pm
The one single bar he hadn't hit. Was it new? It looked familiar... But he hadn't seen it here before. Was it the one destroyed when he...? Those few years ago...? Nah. Couldn't be.
The red head flung open the door to the building wrecklessly and waltzed in. Provided the place had decent looking waitresses and good booze, he'd stay a bit. Atmosphere? he pondered. Forget atmosphere. Who needs atmosphere when you're looking tipsily through the bottom of a beer bottle?
He shuffled to the counter watching his unlaced shoes and took a seat.
"Two beers to start things off... Anything foreign, hm? Preferably Wutaian..." He looked up at the people who surrounded him and nearly fell off his seat, "Y-You guys?" He stammered, "You... own this bar... Tifa?"
A sick feeling arose in his stomach; he was unsure of any tensions that may still be there, especially because of his connection to Shinra, still. He'd probably be drop kicked out of here for sure. But only because I'm unarmed, he told himself. Other wise, he'd fight back and make a scene; after all, making a scene was something he was best at.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 5:33 pm
Tifa's brown eyes gained a gleam of recognition. She couldn't help but wonder if he was here to cause problems. Deciding to stay on her guard until she was sure, she got him the alcohol he seeked.
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