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the-write-ideas:

They’ll have to:

  1. Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they don’t want to answer that question.
  2. Answer that question.

Bar Meeting(Closed Rp for execoterrorist)

wanderingkatana:

Dirt and mud covered the wooden floor in piles. Till it was impossible to tell the real color. The table tops covered in spilled drinks and spent cigarets. His contact was late. About one hour late and still counting. The man supposedly had information  on a local gang of weapon sellers that were katanas current mission.

It’d been about 15 minutes and, as far as she knew, he hadn’t noticed she’d walked in. Then again, she wasn’t in her uniform, opting instead for “typical” (according to Chels, that is) Junon men’s fashion. And she was slunked in the corner, over some really bad, piss-tasting beer. Then again, she had drank worse.

She kind of wondered why he was here. Turks had a certain air around them, suit or no. She would have been able to pick him out anywhere. So, of all places, why a seedy bar in Junon?

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With no wars to fightor people to save

What does a child soldier do?

plays

allthingsturk:

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argeios:

execoterrorist:

Welp, that was out.Guess not all SOLDIERs were totally useless and uncultured. I should have used Soli or some other uncommonly spoken language.

Luckily, years of combat training kept her face from looking dismayed, and instead she did the Oh you speak my language-albeit badly! —face. She then replied, just to be a little shit, in Cosmian. “/Oh, you mean my sister./”

It might not have made much a difference, no matter what she chose to speak. Sephiroth could not remember exactly where he had picked up languages, whether it was in the field out of necessity or during his education (which he scarcely recalled, but for which there was enough evidence).

«I didn’t think she had a sister,» he said blithely. Of course he knew Aerith didn’t have a sister, but there must be a reason this woman was lying to him—and since it was about Aerith, it was that much more important.

Elfe crossed her arms, a rueful smile pulling at her lips. It looked like a grimace. Head tilted to the side, she replied to him in a tone that held no malice.

"/Little boy, what would you know of families? You speak of my sister, that I know. Now what do you want of her?/"

argeios:

execoterrorist:

Aerith? He’s talking about Aerith. Also he doesn’t recognize m—right, all of Shin-ra thinks I’m a guy. She decided not to mention she’d just seen Aerith a few hours ago and instead played the dumb Cosmian. “Oi?” She tilted her head as if she didn’t understand Common.

A frown crosses his features at first. His description wasn’t that unclear. It takes him a moment, he reads her features than picks apart the accent—repeats what he had said in Cosmian that’s a little stilted and imperfect, but much better than what most in Midgar tend to produce.

Welp, that was out.Guess not all SOLDIERs were totally useless and uncultured. I should have used Soli or some other uncommonly spoken language.

Luckily, years of combat training kept her face from looking dismayed, and instead she did the Oh you speak my language-albeit badly! —face. She then replied, just to be a little shit, in Cosmian. “/Oh, you mean my sister./”

argeios:


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"You wouldn’t have happened to see a young lady, would you?" He makes a vague gesture, holds his hand at about chest height on himself. "About yea high, brunette, curls, likely wearing pink or blue."

Aerith? He’s talking about Aerith. Also he doesn’t recognize m—right, all of Shin-ra thinks I’m a guy. She decided not to mention she’d just seen Aerith a few hours ago and instead played the dumb Cosmian. “Oi?” She tilted her head as if she didn’t understand Common.

(Source: execoterrorist)

thecrimsoneyedrepentant:

execoterrorist:

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"Suit yourself. We could have helped you."

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“‘Helped’?” Vincent inquired after a mere moment of silence.

She hesitated for a moment. “Then again, you’re probably not like me. Forget it.”

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There’s trouble if I ever saw it.