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june 2020
Cloud
you'll always be a memory
log β eventCloud is leaning against the wall at the back right where the room splits down the middle. His arms are folded, his head is down as he stares at the floor. It's quiet, peaceful and boring.
Jonathan
make your statement face your fear
log β eventThe pulsing, black and red veins creeping along the walls of the office and present themselves in varying sizes and thicknesses may also draw the visitor's attention. Or the seemingly harmless and somewhat misplaced looking yellow door draws them in, just there on the wall behind that coffin lying on the floor as if it belongs there.
Sansa
my tears are always frozen
log β eventThere's a wedding gown split in two and marred by bright, crimson blood. There's a hunting knife that seems too modern for this sitting room of stone and glass. There's a pair of silken slippers, chewed a bit on the heels. There's a drawing of a girl and a wolf half-finished, as if the artist were pulled away by something else and hadn't had the time to return.
Reeve
calibrations
log β eventFurther along, in a corner, is a framed picture of a couple that look vaguely like Reeve, his parents no doubt, and Reeve as a boy, all of them smiling in front of what looks like a farm house. The computer monitors scroll through a number of images of Midgar in various stages of being built.
Group
Seeking Out Friends
log β eventCloud Strife, Reeve Tuesti (mini-c), Tony Stark, Vincent Valentine; Cloud needs to tell the other two (Reeve and Vincent) about this planets familiarness to their own. Oh, Geostigma, is making a slight appearance.
Vincent
monsters inside me
log β eventThe room has five coffins, all of them but one are open. After a few feet into the room, the fifth coffin opens, and Vincent wakes with a message. However, he looked dazed, even confused, as he spoke. He will take a few moments to wake while you look around the room properly.
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