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Grieverscall : ughh. That's it man, I'm officially sleep deprived. (also, to pristinusvotis thanks a ton for the follow!)

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"Yeah but you lied Mr. Hero. Case and point."

  "Well…it was a nice cover up! Come on! Every guy’s gotta eat ya know!"

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"Common. Staring at some frozen yogurt and replacing it with training and helping people won't save you, mister hero."

  "Uh…no….I mean…"

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"By people you mean being at the grocery store all day, right?"

  "Maybe you should get some sleep then. As for me, I was trainin’ and helping some people out."

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"Sort of passing out...just a bit. But that's fine though. Where were you all day?"

  "Huh, the name doesn’t ring a bell. Sorry about that. And not much really. I was just enjoying the night air. What about you?"

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"It's been some time back but we have. Squall Leonhart. What're you doing this late at night mister hero?"

  "Hey, I don’t think we’ve met. Seems my reputation proceeds me though. Name’s Zack."

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He lowered his arm back down and listened to her diagnosis. It was interesting to see him close his eyes as he lowered it back down, it was a rare site to see. But the part of his arm was all unfamiliar to him. It was like she spoke in a fifth language he didn't even know about. But, this was only more proof of how established she was as a doctor. 

"Okay then. So, should we go to the x-ray room right now or should I come back another time?"

However, what more interesting was her stories in law enforcement. This was something almost unheard of. He knew, of all times that most in the medical field are unlikely to have ever take up a job in a law enforcement agency. Medical post or not, she had something about her that was interesting to listen to.

"I see then. So, do you ever keep in contact with anyone in that agency? I'm sure they've all moved up the ranks by now."  

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"Well well, welcome back. Mister Hero."

"Looks quiet around here."

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Perfect song for a calm summer day.

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Running around was always the natural response that most would do in an environment they've never even ventured to at all. But this Lion in particular, he felt as if he was in a dream of some sort. Leon, the man who was in charge of the Restoration Committee, was now in steel belly of the unknown as he wandered with his gunblade in hand. But little did he know, he was in "The World that Never Was".

(This is has got to be some dream. The air here...it's different.)

Indeed this whole venture could be just a dream. He kept looking at his surroundings but this area was all too foreign and maverick to even grasp. (What now? What happens next?)

Just as this Lion thought to himself, he saw a girl in the distance with blonde hair. He quickly ran to her with the gunblade over his shoulder and a surprised look on his face. The kind that says 'hey, someone else is here'.

"Hey! Over there!"

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"I got it either way." He responded back to the offer of alcohol in a cool collected tone of voice. It's been sometime since he drank a shot of anything or a bottle of beer of any kind. "Does she have a menu of what she serves?"

Now onto the list of persons of interest that SeeD had in mind. He knew well in his mind that it was all about presentation and assurance when asking for information. He moved his chair just a bit and took out a folder of the printed names. Squall carried the folder when he walked in but he kept it out of the view for others. Why? He didn't want lose this piece of information. He never knew who was out there watching.

"As far as I know, not really. I don't think they're in trouble but they are known in the business world and corporate world." 

(And so...let's get it going.)

"Do you know of a Reeve Tuesti? Or possibly even a man named Tseng...excuse me, there's a smudge here. Do you know any of those two?"

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  "She is. Doesn’t mind making friends of mine drinks, and I assume if you aren’t here brandishing a weapon, then you must be some sort of ally." Cloud liked dealing in just black and white, it kept things simple and happy. “Go ahead and read them… I already said yes."

The young man seemed nervous. Cloud checked himself, to make sure he wasn’t glaring out of some misplaced spite or giving some sort of awkward vibe. When satisfied, he simply looked back up into the other man’s eyes while he spoke. Perhaps it was this? Cloud only recently tried to force himself to do this, most people considering it respectful and a sign of a trustworthy person. Something needed for his job.

Cloud pulled his phone out in case he didn’t remember some of the recent deliveries, each one being programed in from texts and calls. “Is this person you’re looking for in some kind of danger?"

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grieverscall: Yo everyone! Alrighty, let's do this right and let's do this correctly. I'm gonna get to replies and work up on refollows. Thanks alot for the patience and the kind comments, they really do mean alot.

Also, for those who are up, what do you guys think goes well with Squall/Leon? Music wise I mean.

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He stood up, approaching this new face as he took one step at a time. The Lion looking and keeping his attention to her as he walked through as the sound of the water kept going down. Birds were chirping as the flew out of the way for this Lion and departed to the blue skies. This was almost like his territory, in a manner of speaking.

But he did notice her almost as if she was a little startled. Stay calm Leonhart. She's not here to harm you. (She's a friendly and a new face.)

"Hi there. You're a little lost in the Balamb Garden miss...?" He remarked as he lowered his eyes and asked for her name. All the indications of someone who's just there to converse and hopefully, not scare anyone away.

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  Several turns and multiple internal arguments later, a specific ravenette was about ready to let out a shrill scream of frustration, however, instead decided upon letting out a truly irritated sigh. She’d been wandering around this strange place for quite some time now. The whole “getting lost” scenario was getting old. And frustrating. And several other things that she didn’t care to elaborate upon.

Hopes were looking grim by the time a certain brunette man had called out to her, a few moments taken to understand the situation and compose herself before answering the inquired greeting.

If not a bit shyly, Aylen returned his words. “Uh, hello there…” She turned to him, coat swaying the slightest bit around her legs with the movement. Hands smoothed the fabric out before turning all her attention back towards the other.

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With the list of professions that this blonde individual was giving away, he knew well that he could get away with whatever profession. But he didn't. He'd figure he'd give something similiar to his job. In a sense though, he was afterall a reporter for SeeD. He then shook his head and prepared his response.

"Not a detective, but a reporter you could say. And no, I promise I don't have a camera or nothing like that at all." His voice let out a slight smile he gave to his interviewee. "Tifa? Is she the barkeep?"

Relax indeed. If he kept backpedaling or doing any of this 'sorry this and sorry that', he'd instantly give the wrong impression. He'd seem more like a goddamn paranoid man and give the wrong impression.

"I was going to ask you: by any chance, do you know as of recent if you've delivered or shipped for a few select names, mind if I read them out?"

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  Cloud looked to Squall with a piqued curiosity as well as an eyebrow. “Ah. A reporter then? Or a detective?" As if, the man had obviously done some type of training, and Cloud doubted that a papercut could cause a scar across the bridge of his nose.  Then when he reversed and backpedaled Cloud only could give a smirk and nodded to the new acquaintance.

"Not at all. Did you want something to drink? I’m sure Tifa wouldn’t mind whipping something up for you." Just looking for someone, of course Edge was such a burstling little city the person he could be referring to could be anywhere. “Well if you speak the name then I might be able to more effectively help you. Otherwise ask away about my recent deliveries. The last one I made was this past friday. Had a free weekend mostly."

This young man beside him couldn’t be much younger than himself,  yet it seemed like Cloud was looking at a brunette double in terms of mannerisms. Held back, reserved, as if the world was ready to strike at him. “Relax…" A simple statement with a calm demeanor to it.

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"Am I that untrusting? Maybe I’m this way because I’m scared. Nothing lasts in this world. It feels great to have friends who believe in you,and adults you can rely on. That’s why it’s so dangerous,especially if you become used to it. Someday you’re bound to lose everything. Everybody around you will be gone. Then what are you left with? Nothing. Nobody… It’s so miserable. And it’s inevitable. It’s so hard to recover from something like that. I never ever want to deal with that again. I can’t even if it means being alone… "

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Thankfully, he didn't mess this up. He stood calm as his attention was on her and the meager sounds that could be heard from the ventilation. Either way, even if it was in that moment, Squall knew well not to do that again. He gave a light smile back to her, another indication of his old self gone. But now it was time ask about this condition he had.

"A little yes, mostly where the shoulder is at since I landed there. It's also hurting around the upper part of my arm too."

(Oh boy...)

As his arm was being raised slowly, so was the pain starting to arch it's way to the area he fell on. He slowly closed his eyes as the pain moved up along with biting his teeth somewhat. "Yeah..." He responded back in a worn out or in pain voice. "...that's about it."

She caught his attention at the mention of being in law enforcement. As anyone working that profession, it's a job demanding it's own terms of sacrifice. Some more than others. But what he didn't know was exactly the experiences that she had been put through.

"Law enforcement? Huh...wow. I know that job has it's share of prices to pay." His voice revealed a slight amazement that someone like her sought this profession. "Were you a medic during your time in law enforcement?" 

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He returned a smile back to the female. Mentally, he noticed she was serene and welcoming. The transformed lion of back then wandered to her direction. As he walked to her he kept the gunblade pointed away, and facing downward, the proper way of handling a weapon like this.

"Hi there. I was curious if you had anything I could only find from here in Midgar." 

(I've never seen anyone like this before. Nor a florist either.)

The Lion then reached for his front pocket, where he placed his wallet and prepared to pay for whatever she had in stock. If anything, her brightness and presence was enough to show how kind hearted and honest she was. And this was all from a first glance.

"Sorry for being late on this, and thanks again for the help. What's your name?"

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