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o1.
[ Cloud's found himself at the Quad, for no real reason. The cafeteria's far too crowded, and he hasn't had much of an appetite, since arriving; it's quieter here, and far more open than the privacy of his dorm room. There's space to think, to try and make sense of all that he's seen and heard, these past few days. The people he knows, they're saying things that don't add up, because whatever they seem to remember, he knows didn't happen. It must be the time compression. They just need a few days, weeks, months, to get a proper grasp of their memories ]
[ sat on the stage, he idly plays with a few loose pieces of materia as he loses himself in thought. He recognises them all by feel, nowadays; his fire materia is old and cracked, and when he presses the pad of his thumb against the surface, it feels like a hollowed out cross. Holding it tight, Cloud casts the spell in his empty hand, causing a small flame to suddenly flicker into life in his palm. Ever since all the mako injections, he's had so much more control over his magic. He lets the flames burn in and out on the tips of his fingers, confident, until the magic spreads, landing on the stage floor in front of him ]
Shit—[ he quickly stamps out the flame with his boot, before using his thumb to rub against the wood. It hasn't left a mark ] … gotta be more careful.
[ sat on the stage, he idly plays with a few loose pieces of materia as he loses himself in thought. He recognises them all by feel, nowadays; his fire materia is old and cracked, and when he presses the pad of his thumb against the surface, it feels like a hollowed out cross. Holding it tight, Cloud casts the spell in his empty hand, causing a small flame to suddenly flicker into life in his palm. Ever since all the mako injections, he's had so much more control over his magic. He lets the flames burn in and out on the tips of his fingers, confident, until the magic spreads, landing on the stage floor in front of him ]
Shit—[ he quickly stamps out the flame with his boot, before using his thumb to rub against the wood. It hasn't left a mark ] … gotta be more careful.
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Hey, roomie. Trying to burn the place down already?
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Do you always sneak up on people like that?
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Been here a while, buddy. You always zone out like that?
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[ He nods to the materia in his hand. ]
What's that?
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sorry i didn't get a notif :(
it's cool, lj and notifs aren't friends
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It's what he does-- walk around during the time cadets have classes and what not just to stretch his legs from being in the office for so long at a time. ]
Do I have to tell you too...?
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No harm done.
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Look... You must be mistaking me for someone else, alright?
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Not recently. Am I supposed to know you... ?
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A-Ah...!
[She nearly jumps when she sees the fire go off, but quickly urges herself to calm down and make a more collected inquiry about it.]
That's... Ars Magu—err, magic... isn't it?
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Right. Fire magic. [ ] Obviously.
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D-Do you need any help...?
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[Noel stands there, staring off at him, almost rudely.]
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New to fire?
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Shouldn't take too much to get a handle on. Just start off in a contained area first.
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