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โ €โ € โ €โ €โœง โ”โ”ˆโ €๐ˆ๐•โ €โ‚Šโ €๐•โ €โ‚Šโ € ๐•๐ˆโ €โ‚Šโ € ๐•๐ˆ๐ˆ โ €โ €๐ˆ๐ˆ๐ˆโ € โ €โ €โ‚Šโ €โ €&ฬฒ.ฬฒโ€‹ ๐“๐ˆ๐Œ๐„ ๐‡๐€๐’ ๐๐Ž ๐“›ฬฒ๐‘ฐฬฒ๐‘ดฬฒ๐‘ฐฬฒ๐‘ปฬฒ๐‘บฬฒ โ €โ €๐ˆ๐ˆโ €โ €โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” โ‚Š ๊“ธ ๊“ธ โ €โ €โ‚Šโ €โ € ๐–๐‡๐„๐ ๐ˆ ๐๐‘๐„๐€๐Š ๐Œ๐˜ ๐Ž๐–๐. โ €โ €๐ˆโ €โ € โ €โ €โ—œโ €โ‹ฏ sแด แด‹แด‡แด‡แด˜ แด›สœแด‡ แด„สŸแดแด„แด‹ ส€แดœษดษดษชษดษข. โ €
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โ €โ € โ €โ € โ€œ Mโ€™ starting to think thatโ€™s justโ€”- - โ€ A grimace instantly replacing his monotone disposition as a muted image of the flower girl in the forest gnawed on his psyche yet again ; it only lasted a split second. โ €โ € โ€œ - โ€”- Where are we going anyways? โ€ โ€”
"You don't want me to get taken away by ShinRa, do you? You'll have to keep your eyes on me at all times!" It's a convenient excuse, one rooted in truth. But the blonde better keep up... ... the flower girl had started to weave between thick trees in the forest clearing,
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โ €โ € โ €โ € " That's notโ€”- - " Drawing a sigh, said 'bodyguard' reluctantly follows her lead. Arguing on an unspoken contract with her would be moot, as she somehow seems to keep his sharp tongue tied. Noting the basket, he wonders if they'll visit her botanic abode again. โ €โ €
"Mhm. I need you to follow me... just for a bit. Sound good?" She's already wandering away; a basket in hand. "You're my bodyguard, after all. So, really... you don't have a choice, Cloud." Just a teensy-weensy reminder!
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โ €โ € โ €โ €" Yeah, so you get it. โ €โ € Still, you would think that damn plate would shield enough. " โ €โ €
.....you and me both. Why's it gotta be so damn hot. Oh well, jobs a job no matter what.
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โ €โ € His turtleneck farmerโ€™s tan is only getting worse as he spends more time slaying foes under the scorching summer rays. โ €โ €
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โ €โ € Damn, he really has to work on his stealth โ€” embarrassing for a mercenary. He tilts his head upwards, meeting the drunken gaze of his social nightmare. โ €โ € โ€œ Uh, noโ€”- I meanโ€” Just. . . my uh, sword. . . โ€ โ €โ €
Oh? Maybe he'll get lucky. Maybe she's far too drunk to understand why the mercenary has vanished from her view. And for a second, she is...! Expression scrunching up in confusion ... ... And then she peeks over the counter, brunette locks dangling down towards the blonde. -
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โ €โ € Pauses mid sip, spotting the owner of the drunken sing-songy voice in his peripheral. Jessie โ€” it's always ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ than simple pleasantries with her. Should he make a run for it? No, she'll definitely catch him at the door. Maybe he can just . . . โ €โ €
Uh oh, don't look now! Someone's on their 3rd beer! "Is... that a SOLDIER boy I spyyyy?~" As if she isn't bad enough when she's sober!
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โ €โ € ๐˜‹๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ. โ €โ €
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โ €โ € Slips by in 7th Heaven to fix himself a glass of water, hoping to skip the unwanted pleasantries from strangers. โ €โ €
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that 'this is so clerith coded' photo that was going around - oil painting I did ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿซจ #clerith #FF7Rebirth
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โ €โ € โ €โ € " Uhโ€”- - " She called it instantly. He turns away, denying any sort of eye contact. โ €โ € " . . . No. " Answered in barely above a whisper, voice laced in slight shame. โ €โ €
"You don't believe in having any wishes for your birthday?" Hmm. She wonders... Gloved hand reaches up to stroke her chin. "... You didn't grow up celebrating your birthday much, huh?"
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โ €โ € โ €โ € " Hm? " Mako-infused gaze meets the motion of her dainty digit, drawing him in the Cetran's direction. Ensuring no one else around him requires his immediate attention, he quietly walks towards her. โ €โ € " . . . Uh, need something? " โ €โ €
A slender finger beckons @DEFIVNT to come closerโ€” flower girl peeking from behind a pillar as she sports a soft, albeit mysterious smile. She hopes to draw him away from the others.
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โ €โ € โ €โ € " . . . Whaโ€”- " Barely able to process the bizarre character she just described, he was thrown for another loop. โ €โ € " . . . I don't believe in that kind of thing. " โ €โ €
Starts with a "Ti," ends with a "fa." Not that she'd tattle! "A chocobo with your hairstyle, merc. Now! Gonna tell your favorite eco-terrorist your one true birthday wish?"
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โ €โ € If she were to glance upwards, she would catch the surprise that briefly passed through the mercenary's visage before settling to his default deadpan. โ €โ € " . . . Who told you that? " โ €โ €
"I don't!" Pair of arms seem to squeeze tighter. Maybe mako-lined peripherals would catch the mischievous smirk slowly growing on the bomber's mien... "I heard it's ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด birthday today..."
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โ €โ € โ €โ € " Uh, thanks. " Luminescent blues narrowed slightly as they land on an unfamiliar face, naturally raising some suspicion. โ €โ €
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โ €โ € โ €โ € ! ! A slight jolt as he feels a pair of arms wrap around him from behind, prompting his head to turn and catch that they belong to none other than Jessie. โ €โ € โ€œ Uh, you mind? โ€ โ €โ €
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โ €โ € โ €โ € โ€œ Huh? โ€ Picks up the bouquet of flowers. He scanned the vicinity, wondering if the sender would still be around โ€” to no avail. Turning his attention back, his thumb traces the soft petal, appreciating the delicacy of nature, as he learned from a certain Cetra. โ€”
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