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Cloud Strife, Vincent Valentine, and Sev Visagery
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Date Posted: 16:00:54 12/06/01 Thu
OOC: Someone tell me if it was horribly out of line for me to fast-forward a bit. If anyone had something in mind, just smack me and ignore my post.
IC:
When Cloud wakes up, he finds that Vincent entered the room sometime between his falling asleep and, well, waking up. Whether Vincent had been sleeping is another matter; he lies on his back, arms pillowed behind his head, staring at the ceiling with an unreadable expression on his face. Something about the scene makes the young man uneasy; it's not like Vincent is easy to read in any case, but he usually didn't look so. . . so. . . Cloud couldn't put his finger on it.
He sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the couch. "What's up, Vin?" he said, quietly, not knowing who else was up.
Vincent waved an arm in the direction of a chair near the door. "They brought us some clothing."
Now that Cloud was glad to see. While it may have been second nature for Vincent to go traipsing around the wilderness in fine clothing, it wasn't for Cloud. He got up and sifted through the neatly-folded pile a bit, noting that they had even somehow managed to approximate their sizes. "That was nice of 'em." He suddenly realized that they were one outfit short. "Hey, they--"
"Sev is gone," Vincent said abruptly.
Cloud's head jerked up. Sure enough, Sev's bed was empty. In fact, it didn't even look disturbed except for the indent where his body had been.
". . ." he said, most eloquently.
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