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Post by Storm Zarxen on Apr 29, 2010 11:56:08 GMT -5
Storm Zarxen
Storm knew Alex had already come to apologize for the mess they had left the last time they were at the seventh heaven bar. Heartless had attacked them as Alex had gone into a fit of coughing, his sickness taking over, and Storm hadn’t been able to take the time to leave a note or try to clean up somewhat. He felt that he should come apologize as well though, especially since he knew Tifa and Cloud, having met them at the bonfire. He walked along the streets of Midgar, his shotgun held in his right hand, resting on his shoulder. He didn’t have to worry about the law chasing him for the shotgun here \ since they weren’t banned in Gaia.
He hummed, glad that there weren’t any heartless around today. The sun shone down on him, and he closed his eyes for a second while walking. It felt nice…the warmth reaching his skin. He smiled, his blonde hair looked messier then usual today, with the wind that had been going on in his own home. His blue eyes checked out the people that walked by, glad none of them were his enemies. He didn’t have to worry about having to fight anyone here, and it was nice to relax.
He found their Bar, and walked toward it. Pushing open the door, he walked in quietly, looking around. A few customers sat on chairs, but it wasn’t extremely busy. Walking in and sitting down on one of the bar chairs, he couldn’t resist the urge to swivel around on the chairs. So he put his shotgun on the bar, and made himself spin a few times in the chair. He chuckled as he came to a stop, a tad bit dizzy, he noticed Tifa behind the bar. “Oh Hey Tifa!” He smiled, before shaking his head to clear it.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 30, 2010 11:27:01 GMT -5
The place was packed with costumers as usual but that didn't bother Tifa that much. Sure it meant more hard work for her but also more money to save and fix that place up and still have enough for her and Cloud's wedding. They have been planning it for months and it was almost time. Tifa couldn't wait for that day to come and just smiled at the thought.
She heard the bar door open but didn't really turn to look at who entered. Probably just another costumer she thought. that was until she saw someone spinning in his chair and couldn't help but chuckle once she saw his face. "Storm should have known it was you..... who else would be crazy to spin a chair like that?" She chuckled and walked over to where he was.
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Post by Storm Zarxen on Apr 30, 2010 17:49:56 GMT -5
Storm Zarxen
Storm smiled broadly as Tifa asked who else would be crazy enough. “Well, I don’t know anyone right off the bat, but I’m sure if you gave Cloud enough sugar he would!” He shook his head, “That would be pretty funny…but it probably wouldn’t happen.” He glanced up and leaned against the counter, “It looked to fun to resist!” So he sat there, watching Tifa as she walked toward him. “It looks pretty busy…how do you manage to keep up with all these people anyway?” He chuckled, imagining what it would be like if Noct, Alex or Scar tried to run a bar. It would be complete chaos…probably end up killing more people then they served…“I don’t think I would last for 5 minutes doing what you do. i'd either kill someone with my cooking...or kill someone just because I couldn't handle their attitude."
Picking up a menu, he looked at it. It all sounded good, because his stomach growling reminded him that he hadn’t eaten all day…he also needed to apologize, although Tifa might know that’s why he was here. Alex had come in awhile ago. Glancing around, he saw that the bar was completely cleaned up, nothing showed of any of the damage that they had done with the building. Everything was tidy and well kept at is usually was.
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