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Post by Cissnei on Jun 26, 2010 9:46:02 GMT -5
    ...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none."Crimson eyes matched with auburn hair, Cissnei stood across the street from a bar named Seventh Heaven. She took a breath of air, before crossing her arms and sighing a tiny bit. This was the residence of Cloud Strife. She wished to apologize to him, since she had been involved with ShinRa and had chased him and Zack when they had been running from ShinRa. She was a bit hesitant to go in though…he must hate her, and from what she had read on Cloud’s files he wasn’t one to mess with. She was adorned in her Turk uniform, so he would know immediately that she was one of the Turks, even if he did not remember her. She also knew that a woman lived here. Tifa was her name, a childhood friend of Cloud’s, but other then her owning the bar and being great in martial arts Cissnei didn’t know too much about her. Two children also lived there with them, Marlene Wallace and a Denzel. It was a sorry day that she only knew people from what she read about them in files. She hoped for that to change today. Clearing her throat she decided that was going to start changing today. So glancing both ways she crossed the street and walked up to the bar. It was early, probably before anyone would be there, would anyone be there? She saw the sign in the window that said closed but trying the door she felt that it was unlocked. Knocking quietly she opened the door and took a step inside. A determined but soft voice spoke out. “Hello? Is anyone here…?” She glanced around after closing the door quietly. It was so nice, and for a bar it didn’t look dirty or trashed in the least. Everything was clean and neat, so whoever took care of the bar, probably the Lockhart woman, did a great job at it and cared about the bar. Taking one more step in, she hesitated, crimson eyes took in everything. She was used to having to see everything as a Turk, it was her job. She stood with her arms crossed, still worried about having them be angry with her for being here. |
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Jun 27, 2010 0:38:39 GMT -5
The bar was empty for the first time in days. All the costumers actually left early that day. Tifa was considering of closing the bar early and get some rest but in the end decided to wait till it was time. She walked up the stairs thinking she should get a head start on cleaning the place since she had the till a knock on the door caught her attention. 'Another costumer' she thought hurrying down the stairs but stopped once she saw who it was.
Tifa wasn't expecting another Turk to enter her bar and was surprised when she saw Cissine standing there. "um hi....." she said awkwardly not knowing the reason she was there. She remembered the visit she got from the other Turk Reno. He came to apologize and maybe he was the one who told Cissine about the place. "Hello...... welcome to Seventh Haven..... would you like anything to eat or drink?" She quickly added.
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Post by Cissnei on Jun 27, 2010 21:50:34 GMT -5
...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none." Cissnei was forced to come out of her trance as a black haired woman came hurrying down the stairs. Her crimson eyes watched her for a second and in one second she came to the conclusion that if this woman loved Cloud that he was a lucky man. Beautiful with long hair and dark eyes, she guessed that the only person this could be was Tifa Lockhart. She attempted a smile at Tifa, arms were crossed. She wore the Turk garb, and the second Tifa saw her she saw a surprised look on her face. She cleared her throat and shifted her eyes to meet hers. “Hello.” She said quietly. She didn’t think Tifa would know exactly who she was, she hadn’t really been with the Turks when Tifa had had to deal with them. She did know that Reno had come here as well, and that was the reason she was hesitant. “Tifa right? Tifa Lockhart?” She realized that she hadn’t told her name to Tifa yet. “My name is Cissnei, and as I can tell you’ve figured out, I’m one of the Turks.” Se blinked and raised her brows at herself, what kind of an intro was that anyway? She felt awkward even if she looked like she was in control. She shook her head a bit when she asked about the food or drink. “No I’m not hungry thank you.” Glancing around she asked what she did hesitantly. “Is…Cloud here?” She wished to start her newest employment with ShinRa right, and that to her meant apologizing to Cloud. He had never technically met her, him being full of mako poisoning when she had tried to help Zack and him. |
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Jun 28, 2010 11:01:09 GMT -5
"Uh yeah.... I am Tifa......." She replied hesitantly not really sure if she should give out her identity. She trusted and forgave Reno from the other day but other Turks she still wasn't so sure about trusting them yet. Tifa still maintained her smile though trying her best to be friendly. She still didn't know the reason for another Turk to come to Seventh Haven.
"Yeah.... I uh know who you are...... um a friend told me about you....." That wasn't entirely a lie Tifa thought remembering some of the AVALANCHE members warning her about Turks before, and one even mentioned Cissine. She shoved that thought out of her mind for now as she carefully glanced back at the Turk when she said she needed to see Cloud.
"He is not here....." She said almost instantly. What did the Turks want with Cloud she wondered. Did they know he was a l'Cie? 'No how can they......' "Um........ what is it you want with Cloud?" Tifa asked trying to sound more calmer than she really was.
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Post by Cissnei on Jun 28, 2010 21:17:46 GMT -5
...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none." Cissnei smiled, being herself she was polite and sweet as she almost always was. Was it her upbringing raised in ShinRa that made her so polite? She had always dreamed of her own family since she was an orphan, but no such luck. It was a good thing that the Turks are like her family. Reno and Rude especially, but Tseng as well. They were what made up her makeshift family, and she would be lost without them. Just being away from ShinRa for 4 years had made her miss it so back to come back to what she thought of as not the greatest place to work. She was good at being a Turk, and being one made her loyal to ShinRa, but a lot of the stuff it did behind the scenes bothered her conscience. “It’s a pleasure to meet you…Tifa.” She found she actually meant it. She hadn’t been able to meet to many people outside of ShinRa because those that she did meet were the ones she was sent on missions for, which meant that she was bringing them in. That didn’t exactly build friendships. She clasped her hands together and raised an eyebrow when Tifa told her that a friend told Tifa about her. “A…friend told you about me?” She was confused and her face showed it…who would Tifa be friends with that knew her? She hadn’t even been heard from in a year. She had been giving Tseng secret outside information before then but a year before she had quite doing that. He wasn’t here. Part of her was relieved and part of her was dissapoined. She could have gotten her apology out and not had to work up the nerve again. “Oh I’m sorry to hear that.” She said carefully, but Tifa had spoken that he was not there rather quickly. Of course, she must be wondering why on earth a Turk was looking for Cloud. She quickly tried to clear up why when Tifa asked what she wanted with Cloud. “It may be hard to believe…since I’m a Turk, and you both have reason to hate me simply because of what I stand for. But…I suppose…off the record of course I came to apologize to him, and you for being involved with hurting him.” She sighed a bit and shrugged, “But…I wasn’t actually expecting forgiveness for hunting him and Zack.” |
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