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[scarsofthesoul]

Who: Lightning
What: A change of clothes?
When: Midday
Where: Rabanastre
Intereactions: Open
Warnings: None

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[sovereign_fist]

Time really has passed since Snow left Rabanastre. Once he had arrived in the aerodome he quickly made his way to where the house he used live in was, only to find it already occupied. Naturally it would be, as if it would remian empty just awaiting for him to arrive. Giving a solid exhale, Snow tightened his grip on the cinch that was over his shoulder, further tightening the rucksack on his back that had his belongings. Toting them along with him was odd at first, but now it was pretty natural for him to be living from inn to hotel, town to town. He had been going out of his way since to avoid Rabanastre. Memories that had a crushed relationship at the end were tied to the sprawling city

[scarsofthesoul]

beepeep...beepeep....

Grabbing the communicator from her inventory bag Lighting flipped the device open to see why the thing was pestering her. To the Woman's surprise the display screen showed that the time for her meeting with Snow had arrived. with a quick turn on her heal and an impatient gait she made her way over to the designated meeting place; a bar called the Sandsea. The warrior with the steel-pink hair was surprised to find herself feeling more than a little guilty that Snow seemed to still be concerned about her feelings toward him even this much later. To her it was a simple thing. He'd left her sister, he had to at least suffer a bit of physical pain for that. But now that it was out of the way everything was fine to her. To hear that things weren't the same for him was disturbing indeed

[sovereign_fist]

After setting his rucksack on the extra room on his seat Snow fished out his phone from an inside coat pocket. Lightning would be arriving pretty soon. "Whatcha need Snow?" came a voice from down below. Looking directly down over the railing Snow could see the bar itself and those sitting there. "Give me two waters for right now." Snow called down holding up two gloved fingers. Almost right after he said that the door to the Sandsea opened and-

and.....Lightning walked in?

Snow flagged her down, only very distractedly. Seeing her wearing anything outside her typical style of dress was unusual, but this definitely took the cake. Armor on Lightning was definitely something Snow would have never thought would happen. "Comin' up!" said the bartender as two ice waters were being delivered to the second floor of the pub.

[scarsofthesoul]

Finding Snow didn't take long. He was after all the only gargantuan blonde in the place. Having crossed the bar to where he was sitting however, Lightning frowned as she observed his expression. She hadn't known what she was expecting, but it definitely wasn't this strange look he had about him, with his two fingers kind of dangling numbly in the air.

"Something wrong?" The woman raised an eyebrow, then her eyes happened across his wrist. She hadn't noticed before because it wasn't as complete then, but now she cast a moderate glare and waved a hand toward it "What is that?" She asked him. Lightning was trying not to sound angry, but while she managed to keep that mostly out she couldn't keep the tinge of worry from slipping in. Seeing the mark made her want to run back to the Inn as fast as she could and check her own body for that mark as well.