[ a note for Cloud, left on one of the tables in the bar ]

Jan 01, 2009 15:59

Cloud Strife,

This is Shelke. I have left Seventh Heaven. Do not follow me. I have armed the back entrance with weight-triggered mines. Any pressure greater than 50kgs will cause a detonation. In three hours, the mines will disarm themselves.

If I fail to return, do not attempt to find me.

[there is an ink stain here, as though Shelke put the pen to paper and hesitated on her next words long enough that the ink soaked into the paper.]

I am grateful for all of your hospitality the last two years, and I am sorry.

running away, cloud, goddamn genesis, parting is such sweet sorrow ok not rly

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