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[shatterhearted.livejournal.com]

[ The skyphone is at an awkward angle, as though it has been knocked off the table. It shows Fran’s bedroom aboard the Strahl, looking quite disorderly. Fran is in the centre of the room looking disorientated and agitated. Anyone who recognises the signs may notice it seems much like a Mist-fuelled rage the Viera are so prone to. Yet, something is off, she seems a lot less rage filled and a lot more frightened and distressed, a rare sight indeed.

She’s pacing and thrashing, clawing at anything within reach – a far cry from her usual stoic self. She turns her claws on herself, clawing at her ears, tugging at them, as though trying to block out a sound, yet the only sound audible in the room, is her. ]

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[loveandstrife.livejournal.com]

[Cloud has a notepad and makes his way to Tifa, flipping it open to a page he's written on and putting it down in front of her, a shy look on his face. He's been thinking about what he wrote and think they should at least talk about what he's written. Sadly, he had to write his message in Marlene's rainbow pen because he couldn't find a single coloured one.]

So, I was thinking and we should talk about the wedding.

I know we’re not in our own world, but I’d like to at least have a wedding here, so Tidus and Firion, and all our other friends not from our planet can be there.

If we get home, we can have another wedding, but I don’t want to wait around for a wedding that might not happen here.

I said some stupid things when we argued, and I really don’t have a reason for why I proposed, but I love you and I think we should get married on Gaia.

[A small frown comes and he half expects her to give him a lot of logic about why Gaia is a bad place to be married but, really, he wants to get married here, mostly because if they get split again, like if he was killed again or if one of them was sent home without the other, he'd like to have at least been married to her.

...oh, hey, a black pen on the counter. He'll use that now.]



((ooc: Blame Elle and late-night shenanigans for this font, not me. :| Highlight over it if you can't read it. XD))

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[dark0messenger.livejournal.com]

Alexandria has changed quite a bit since Gaia decided to give itself a make-over. The vine-like waterways, weaving in and out of the city, wears a coat of magnificent flowers in bloom. The most interesting phenomenon, other than the large elephantine like animas – reminiscent of a certain Queen some of us have unfortunately known – would have to be the luminescent orbs floating aimlessly, as if gravity had no effect on them. There’s much to be said about them, but when it comes down to it these insubstantial points of light are oddly reminiscent of the cycle of life - namely death. Fascinating! Maybe a divine force from above is showering down Alexandria with a harbinger in the form of a visual. At least it’s pleasing to the eyes.

[This means he’s either in or has been to Alexandria recently. Watch out.]

Since we’re seeing aspects being added and taken away at random, who’s to say that the entire city of Alexandria herself isn’t next? I certainly wouldn’t miss a few of the bodies it holds, particularly one masked in layers of old, rusty armor – and while we’re at it, why not throw Burmecia in the mix? No one would miss the useless little vermin.

Thank goodness we have fulfilling events to look forward to which keep our heads high in these dark times; specifically a certain wedding between an infamously common thief and a Queen of an entire Kingdom. I haven’t heard of many, or any for that fact, matrimonies in where two polar opposites of the social and economic spectrum have joined in union and been successfully happy ‘until death do us part,’ but maybe things will be different.

To Cloud [voicemail]

[pinkgospel.livejournal.com]

[Whenever Cloud checks his Sky Phone today, he'll hear a cheerful voice message from his friend from the other side of town.]

Hi Cloud~! Guess who?

It's me, Aerith! How are you doing today? I was calling to see if Tifa and you are doing well. I haven't seen either of you as of late, so I hope everything is okay.

Also, I have a few flower bouquets I want to give to Tifa. Her bar could use a little bit of a color, don’t you agree? I am sure she’ll like the flowers.

Call me back if you get this message.

Bye, Cloud! I hope to talk to you soon.

017 - Rinoa - Action

[livelyangel.livejournal.com]

[It's late, but Rinoa can't sleep. She's slept badly all week, ever since the news of Quistis' death. That, and the nightmares. 

She wraps a dressing gown over her nightdress and slips out of her room, looking for someone to talk to. She needs a friend or two to confide in right now.]

[ooc: Open to anyone staying in Narshe! SEIFER, GET IN HERE. Also, I presume this post is current since they might stick around for a few days while Irvine recovers. If that's incorrect, please let me know.]