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[myownhonor]

((Taken after the thread thing.))

At least something had managed to go through nicely through that long line of stupid answers he had been getting. Which, really, wasn't worth his time to give a shit about.

But... now... oh he needed a drink more than ever. Really. Not so much a drink, but still.

Taking a seat at the bar again he'd place his now

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[diamondknuckle]

On the contrary, it does seem like a good enough time. Time to blow this popsicle stand.

Well -- there he is, as promised. Something about two consecutive (supposed) one-night stands is a little strange to Tifa, but realistically, who is she hurting?

"Closing time," she says, clearing the last of the glasses, then comes to lean on the bar with a smile.

[myownhonor]

Good timing for him then, he tends to do that sometimes really. It's either a good time or it's a bad time.

Realistically? No one. At least not in this case so to think anyway. And really, who will know? Besides the two in question.

"Is it really? And here I thought it was so early." And still joking around a bit, but there's that bit of a grin there. Maybe even a smile, who knows~

[diamondknuckle]

Dear Nexus: Tifa loves you forever and ever amen.

"Time flies in good company," she says, clicking off one of the overhead lights over her drink list. She leans her arms on the bar, and crouches down so she's near face-level with him.

"You have somewhere to go?" That's a big ol' smile in return. "I'd hate to kick you out on such short notice."

It's pretty clear what she's asking, though even Tifa has some tact about these things.

[myownhonor]

The Nexus loves you too.

Oh it's hard for him to supress the bit of a smile there! Oh dear.

"Honestly, I haven't been around long. Don't know how to get back to mine yet." Keyword being yet.

This may prove interesting, now won't it?~