Voicemail

Jan 15, 2030 01:56

[The voicemail picks up after a few rings.]

Hi! This is Tifa. I'm not able to answer, but If you leave a message, I'll call you back.

[Beep!]

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IC WRITTEN stole_bread May 7 2011, 04:52:15 UTC
[You have received an elaborately written letter enclosed in a plain white envelope closed securely with a wax seal.]

Monsieur Fauchelevent

Would like to extend his cordial invitation

To Madame Tifa Lockhart

For a small party to be held in honor of Alice Liddell

Saturday, the Seventh of May

At one o'clock in the afternoon

Hosted in the garden of their home in Espoir

Cottage number twenty-four.

Fine teas will be brewed,

Cakes and other treats will be enjoyed.

Regrets, please call the above host.

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failssassin December 26 2011, 18:37:53 UTC
[On Christmas morning, Tifa can find a small square box underneath her Christmas tree if she has one, if not, it's been left on her kitchen table so she would see it as she walks in. Inside the box is a naked charm bracelet with a gift certificate to buy four more charms. There's one charm already, a pink martini glass. It's not as personal as a letter from his name, but the novice is pretty sure it'll make the barmaid think of him. There's a card that come with it, with a very simple message even though all what Desmond had wanted to write was an apology for the past few weeks.]

Thanks for everything.
Merry Christmas,
DM

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heavenlyfinale December 30 2011, 16:40:59 UTC
[Since no one lived in their large house anymore save for her and Larsa, Tifa had gotten a small tree. She was still a bit perplexed at why trees were a part of Christmas, but new traditions were always a bit confusing, hm? She hadn't planned on having any presents under there, but when she passed it to get to the kitchen that morning, she found the present. Confused, she went down to pick it up.

She opened the box slowly and carefully, smiling when she pulled out the bracelet. Even without looking at the note, she had a feeling who it was from. The card came next, and she flipped it open with a flick of her finger. Her smile softened when she read it. She'd have to thank him when she saw him next.]

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