dear_mun | apping adstringendum. mun debates canon point.

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You shouldn't. Just-- Leave it the way it is.

I don't wanna know what happens after that.

...I'm supposed to know you?

[ Geez, older Clouds, we thought you had better taste than this. ]

Eventually.

[ So. ]

Um. Who are you, anyway?

Reno of the Turks.

Turks? So we-- Worked together?

You could say that.

Oh.

[ And because it makes him feel a little off-put: ] Sorry. That I forgot.

You--what?

[he just stares]

You're a kid. You can't forget what ain't happened yet!

Well, um, no... But--

[ YOU JUST SEEMED UPSET, RENO. ]

But nothing. I'm just freaking out because you're sixteen and not a brooding, dorky mess.

[ Hey who says he's not still a dorky mess huh huh ]

I'm not a-- [ Oh wait Cloud does. ] What does that even mean?

Ask Tifa.

[ WOAH WAIT HOLD UP. Nice namedrop, Reno; Cloud's going to counter it with absolute horror. ]

How do you know about Tifa?

We...look, you got one hell of a future. End up running into her a few times with you.

With-- Me?

[ brain has performed an illegal operation and must be shut down ]

Yeah, she kicks ass.

...Are you sure we're talking about the same [ blue sundress and sandals, save me when I'm in trouble, let's play amateur mountain climber ] Tifa?

Nibelheim Tifa? Yep.

The future's... Weird.