spikyass: (Default)
Cloud Strife ([personal profile] spikyass) wrote in [community profile] dear_mun2014-06-29 01:21 am

on looking for an aerith to join [community profile] rotundus

... What! Don't put that!



... What's a better title then?



How about "Quit Letting Zack Fair Suggest Titles For Your Dear_Mun Entries."

It's got a certain ring to it, if you ask me.
motherly_optimist: (Let me think on this...)

[personal profile] motherly_optimist 2014-07-01 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh gods, what? Ahahah she'll definitely go into Worrying Mom mode over Mari, once he mentions her. x3

However, he may be onto something there.]


You may be right. You seem different... and probably don't have the same memories as the Cloud I know.

[It's so weird when this happens. Meeting friends from different times and not having the same memories. It's also nerve wracking, sometimes.]
motherly_optimist: (Let me think on this...)

[personal profile] motherly_optimist 2014-07-02 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
[She shakes her head slightly. She doesn't want him feeling crushed on this. She's not doing all that well to hide her awkwardness as it shows through her eyes.]

Don't be sorry, Cloud... It's not your fault.

Would it be too weird if I asked what your most recent memory from our world is?
Edited 2014-07-02 21:16 (UTC)
motherly_optimist: (...What?)

[personal profile] motherly_optimist 2014-07-05 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tifa looks perplexed, clearly.]

What is this about?

[She's been worried about a number of other things. Cloud in her present timeline included. Because Sephiroth...well, from their past, he's around, supporting Xargin's cause to force their way out of Nexus.]
motherly_optimist: (smile)

[personal profile] motherly_optimist 2014-07-06 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tifa blinks, then lowers her eyes, while smiling a little, her thoughts spoken aloud.]

That was... It's been so long ago, since then. Like a lifetime ago.

[It's a time before meeting people from other worlds. There's a soft pang of worry in her heart she feels in thinking of Marlene, Denzel, and the other kids again. They are still missed, but she's certain that they're fine. They're safe. One of their friends must be looking after them. It's what she always tells herself...]

[Looking back to him;] It's all right, Cloud. You're forgiven.