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Cloud Strife ⬤ Final Fantasy VII
residential district ⬤ Level 2 Apartment
moonblessing ⬤ Sanguis

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[healingraen]

[Cloud won't see this either, but she grins and pumps a fist silently in triumph.

It's absolutely the silliest thing, but she finds it a fun, trivial little game to try to piece together what's happening on the other side of these vocal correspondences. It would only serve her well to become more accustomed and familiar with the sorts of sounds and sights and smells she'd encounter in this world anyway. Even so, she's not sure what to make of the soft clacking noise she just heard now.

Next time, maybe.]

We're going to dinner, or lunch, and it's my treat. It's my way of thanking you for your help, so I'm glad you've agreed!

[Not that she really gave him full context to say NO... But whatever. It's just a casual meal between friendly... ah... former strangers??]

[liveandforgive]

Oh...

[ He already said yes. So he can't attempt to deflect the offer now dammit. Not because it doesn't sound nice. But because he didn't do what he did expecting anything in return. His cheeks color lightly anyways. ]

In that case, just name the place and time.

[healingraen]

[It was definitely a sneaky way to go about it, but she had a feeling he'd insist it wasn't necessary if she didn't.

And WAS it necessary? Not in the slightest, but she wanted to do it, so to be sure that he'd let her-- Hey, healers can fight dirty, too.]

Perfect. I'll contact you again soon, once I've made the arrangements. Will that be alright?

[liveandforgive]

Uh-nn, [ One sec. Freshened up before putting on a new shirt with a satisfied little sigh aaand- ] Yeah. Call me anytime.