May. 9th, 2011

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May. 9th, 2011 12:47 am
[identity profile] dragoon-rising.livejournal.com
[Kain and Zephyr are relaxing together on the roof.]

It's been a year since that dragon invasion...

[Which makes him pause and look over at his dragon. It's a rare time that Kain actually appears to be... something like happy. Although it might be hard to notice the difference to those who don't know him well enough. A very subtle almost-smile is on his face.]

...and a year since I found you. Happy birthday, Zephyr.
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[personal profile] paintbrushes
[Relm is in unusually high spirits. Especially considering that she just got dragged back to Figaro. She's supposedly not allowed to leave the castle right now but the moogle-dodging just makes everything more fun. She's supposed to be in lessons when she posts up a message, sat on the dusty steps of Figaro's marketplace.]

Eiko! Marlene! Vanille!

[She holds up a book triumphantly.]

This book! We have to read this book! It's the best book! I heard a girl say it was the most romantic thing in the world and she was wearing a really fancy dress so I think she knew what she was talking about.

And! And! Guess what I found on the market!

[This time she holds up several sheets of paper. It's fairly fancy paper, clearly handmade with scalloped edges and flowers printed in two corners.]

Lady at the stall? Said writing love letters on this paper was super duper good luck. Think she was just lying to sell it. Let's try it out anyway!

And! And! And! [A huge grin splits across her face.] Big news! Bear? Has been going to that one cafe in town. Every. Single. Day. Think it has anything to do with the pretty lady who works there?

[Later, Text, Public, Anonymous and from dat spare phone.]

Writer needed. For very, very, very good cause. Will pay in baked goods. Secrecy required.
[identity profile] focustrigger.livejournal.com
[To say it had been the longest fifteen hours of her life was not a far off statement. Serah had kept up with what she'd planned to do in Alexandria - finish packing, see her sister's arm was recovering smoothly still, check in on the people she'd helped during her stay there and tell them she was leaving - oh, and tell her friends Snow was here. ... several times.

And now, the long wait seemed to be finally over as the airship had finally landed at Luca, and they were getting ready to leave. Her heart was in her mouth - sure, they'd talked to each other over the network, but just... to see him in person? That was a completely different thing.

Together, with her family, they left the airship behind, heart beating two to the dozen as they went.]


[ooc: if you wanna hit this up lighning/vanille/hope/fang, go for it!]
[identity profile] focustrigger.livejournal.com
[The camera is static, as the feed starts. Serah's sat at the living room table in the house, the flowers that Basch gave to Lightning just visible to her left. She looks tired, exhausted - and her eyes are red. It's not been long since she found out what happened the night before, after calling Basch, and why Lightning never came home. It's only taken her a few minutes to set up the feed, and she hasn't told any of her friends what's happened, yet. And even though she feels like her world is crashing, she has to let the people who cared about Lightning know before it does.

After a moment's quiet, she swallows, looking towards the camera, her eyes glassy.]


Some of you won't... know me. I'm Serah Farron... Lightning's sister.

Sis has- sorry, Lightning has-

[pause. every word that follows, her voice is on the edge of breaking.] Lightning's gone home.

[She's silent, before wiping at her eyes, and the feed ends.

A little while later, she can be found still in the living room of the house, arms folded across the table, her head buried into them. Next to her is a photoframe - of her and her sister, back in Bodhum - what she brought back from the world merger.]
[identity profile] unsentmonk.livejournal.com
[Auron, after having seen that the monsters have been mostly slain, begins to make his way to the airship port.]

If anyone wishes to accompany me in aiding the less-defended villages due to the attacks, either meet me in Lindblum or call.

((ooc: open for anyone who wants to join him and open for interception in Luca))
[identity profile] glorious-mercy.livejournal.com
[If anyone had asked, Sephiroth would have been hard pressed to actually pinpoint what had woken him up, but really in the end, it mattered little if it had been the sunlight, scent of clean salt air or the sound of water and people moving about. What mattered really was the fact he was rather obviously not where he'd originally lied down to rest and it was painfully obvious within seconds of the cat-like eyes surveying his surroundings that he was in no city or landmass that could be found on the world he was from. The appearance of an actual live moogle and the news it brought merely confirmed the suspicions that he wasn't anywhere close to home.

Once the creature had left, he considered what it had stated on the fact that there were others here that were not originally from here. So it was validly possible those from his own world were here and perhaps might be able to answer questions he had refrained from bothering the moogle with.

It took merely a moment's study of the phone before it was turned on, the video function showing the General in uniform, standing on some high stone platform with an impressive view of sky, sea and various bridges wrapped around and connecting the various stone structures behind him.]


If any ShinRa personnel are in this world, I would appreciate it if you would contact me.

[That said, he turned the feed off and decided to turn his attention toward investigating the town he was now in until someone contacted him and in the event that no one did, perhaps he would find someone else to pose his questions to.]

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