*Opens a small notebook and a pen. Next to the name Kadaj scribbles - * ♥ failure.

*Then writes* / - Geostigma

*Circles "Geostigma" and adds* <-- ?

This is like one of those things where you meet some distant relative or something at a party, and you feel like you should say something, but you can't think of anything ( Read more... )

Thank you for the cologne, Zax. That is a damn good scent.

Big hugs to User for the Alpha. The cookies are tasty and strangely satisfying to bite the heads off of. But wait: two passes to Gold Saucer ( Read more... )

And in case anyone missed it, here's a link to a bunch of pictures of all the inventories as they appeared in Final Fantasy 7 International, all meticulously labeled and lumped into categorized albums.

Now go eat things till you explode & drink till your liver pleads for emancipation. Do eet!

Okay, they came out a little overdone at the edges, but the rest should hopefully be edible.

((ZOMJBBQ thank you, Paid Account Fairy! 100 USERPICS WAHT *FLAILS*))

*A package arrives in Midgar, addressed to Cloud. Once it is carefully examined for explosives, narcotics, any other ilicit or dangerous contents (Or anything the mail-room staff consider worth keeping), a note is sent for Cloud to collect the item ( Read more... )

I get the strangest feeling that I missed a memo for something.

Bolt 3 in a can? Handy!

Sprint Shoes? They don't looks very Sprinty. They represent everything that is opposite to Sprinty.

When you're thinking about the pinnacle of melee combat, of course a club with lots of nails hammered into it immediately comes to mind. (It's interesting that they're promoting an alternate model, though.)

Nice.*Pauses ( Read more... )

There's always something, isn't there?

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