Chapter 3 - 1

[animus_inspire]

[At the same time / marginally after the main catastrophies at Ancient City and Gongaga. After this]

[Text to Yuffie]

Yuffie. I just got the feed from Cait Sith.

...Please respond.

[Phone call to Veld]

Reeve leaves the phone to ring for much longer than is necessary. The former Commander of the Turks was always prompt to 4 rings if he could

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[Phone call]

[puisne_turk]

[They had made a quick stop, pulling to the side of the road. Gongaga was well enough away and, with no sign of a posse chasing after them, they'd decided to stop and stretch their legs. With Kira looking after Sephiroth's wounds and Vega acting as bodyguard, Elena had ambled away a little, looking at a map she'd found in the glove box. She'd turned her phone back on - Yazoo did have her number and the bastard always found a way to get in touch with her - so she wasn't too surprised when she felt the familiar vibrations of the cell against her hip. She was surprised when Reeve's name flashed across the screen.]

.......

[Mixed emotions pulled at her as she asked a myrad of questions. Their last encounter had not gone so well and she'd all but accepted the fact that she shouldn't expect another call from him that wasn't business related. Hell, he probaly wouldn't call even if it was. That's what Tseng was for, anyway. But there was his name, flashing - beckoning. Somewhere between desperation and elation, her thumb hit the accept