[Tifa's been leaving her PCD on to receive. It's her usual habit anyway, just to keep half an ear on things but since Cloud's left, she's needed the sound of other voices to fill the empty air. Text messages however usually get missed. She doesn't actually pick up her PCD often to check for things like that. When it beeps at her from its spot on the little stool she's left it on she looks up from the old wooden floor she's slowly scrubbing back to life and frowns at it. That's about the only action it gets for a full minute - until she finally sets down the half worn brush and reaches over to flip it toward her.
It promptly gets dropped. Scrambled after. Stared at for several long seconds. The return text gets typed and erased three times before she finally sends it.]
[Inside the room where he had picked that isn't near Angeal's or in any place that he is familiar with, his dog Justice barked once when his PCD vibrates on the weathered nightstand. His head slowly turns on the pillow, his face showing signs of aging at least five years. Everything has been so hard lately.
His hand reaches for the device, even after he had sent the message, there is no turning back on the path he had started. He flips it open, half expecting the message to be a scolding one, his heart drops instead but it's a relief at the same time.]
No. I'm sorry. He's not with me. I want him to be. I have so many questions I need to ask.
Hey, there! I was thinking, maybe I can help with the chocobos. You got them there, right? I used to help the village with the ones we had and I know how to break them.
[Zach is in better spirits now that he's had time to adjust and let the dust settle.]
[When her phone chimes a text message at her this time, she dives for it and the smile shows up as she reads it. The muscles in her shoulders also relax and she lets out an unconscious breath. It takes her a minute to answer back but only because she's finding a good place to sit down and curl her legs up.]
I'd like that. They're both tame but they need attention. Omelet should be fine but I think you and Mr. Angry might have a history from your last time here.
[He's pretty confused why a chocobo would be so mean like that. Man, his future self really did a number that he's got to correct. After a few moments, he sends another directly after.]
Okay, no problem. Sounds like my future self was a trouble maker. Geez. I don't mind giving them attention.
Hey Tifa! It's me. Just callin' t'make sure you're alright.. Things are gettin' kinda crazy an' apparently the new Scavenging is asking for a TON of body parts.
Murder the shit out've anyone that comes atcha ok..?
[And there's her face, looking worried and tight but otherwise unharmed, body parts still all in place. Somehow this event has missed her for the most part, her isolation working in her favor in a backward kind of way. She still saw the list however and beyond the fact that some of those requirements fit her, she's so much more simply horrified that anyone would ask for that kind of thing, much less that anyone else would attempt fulfilling it.]
How are you? Are you somewhere safe? How's Vriksa?
I waaas alright til Vriska showed me the list an' Sai told me some've the residents have been showimg waaay more violent tendencies on top've the threats that Dragonfly douchebag made. I'm helping hold down the fort at The House on the Rock, so Vriska an' Hanna an' I are pretty safe..
Except that Vriska got put on a team too. She's pretty against fillin' out the list though. If you need a safe place, the Taj Maul has a barrier around it an' you can always come to the House on the Rock.
[It's going to take a few beats for a reply. Tifa's still trying to get to the place it happened, trying to get to the body but - some things can wait and she'll stop because - this is important too.]
Oh hey, Tifa. Sorry I forgot to check in. Things got preeeetty busy. I'll come by later to help with the chocobos. And I thought I'd help fix the sound system.
And the message honestly makes no sense. She's unaware, yet, that messages being delivered aren't from anyone in the world she's currently in. So excuse her while she goes with the only cryptic talker she knows.]
So how've you been faring on the letter front? I've been receiving texts from people I dont even know, invoices an' heartfelt letters from people who shouldn't even know I'm here. This event os weird. And who is writin' these??
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Date: 2013-12-19 04:36 am (UTC)Hello? Sorry I was busy. What do you mean, what's my deal?
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Date: 2014-01-19 05:47 am (UTC)It promptly gets dropped. Scrambled after. Stared at for several long seconds. The return text gets typed and erased three times before she finally sends it.]
Zack? Is Cloud with you?
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Date: 2014-01-19 07:24 am (UTC)His hand reaches for the device, even after he had sent the message, there is no turning back on the path he had started. He flips it open, half expecting the message to be a scolding one, his heart drops instead but it's a relief at the same time.]
No. I'm sorry. He's not with me. I want him to be. I have so many questions I need to ask.
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Date: 2014-01-25 02:03 am (UTC)[Zach is in better spirits now that he's had time to adjust and let the dust settle.]
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Date: 2014-01-25 05:03 am (UTC)I'd like that. They're both tame but they need attention. Omelet should be fine but I think you and Mr. Angry might have a history from your last time here.
I think you're the reason he's called Mr. Angry.
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Date: 2014-01-25 05:16 am (UTC)[He's pretty confused why a chocobo would be so mean like that. Man, his future self really did a number that he's got to correct. After a few moments, he sends another directly after.]
Okay, no problem. Sounds like my future self was a trouble maker. Geez. I don't mind giving them attention.
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Date: 2014-01-25 09:58 am (UTC)Murder the shit out've anyone that comes atcha ok..?
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Date: 2014-01-26 05:43 am (UTC)[And there's her face, looking worried and tight but otherwise unharmed, body parts still all in place. Somehow this event has missed her for the most part, her isolation working in her favor in a backward kind of way. She still saw the list however and beyond the fact that some of those requirements fit her, she's so much more simply horrified that anyone would ask for that kind of thing, much less that anyone else would attempt fulfilling it.]
How are you? Are you somewhere safe? How's Vriksa?
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Date: 2014-01-26 05:51 am (UTC)Except that Vriska got put on a team too. She's pretty against fillin' out the list though. If you need a safe place, the Taj Maul has a barrier around it an' you can always come to the House on the Rock.
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Date: 2014-01-27 05:06 am (UTC)I saw it too.
Where are you?
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Date: 2014-01-27 12:15 pm (UTC)I'm looking for his body, but I might not find it. Loki probably took it to the altar.
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Date: 2014-02-08 04:24 am (UTC)Really? That would be great!
I'm just glad you're all right, Zack.
It'll be good to see you.
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Date: 2014-02-10 05:35 am (UTC)And the message honestly makes no sense. She's unaware, yet, that messages being delivered aren't from anyone in the world she's currently in. So excuse her while she goes with the only cryptic talker she knows.]
Vincent?
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Date: 2014-02-11 04:10 pm (UTC)[Voice]
Date: 2014-02-12 12:26 pm (UTC)It's the who that's bothering me. These can't be from the people they say they are. Zell - can they?
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Date: 2014-02-24 05:13 am (UTC)Why do you say that?
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Date: 2014-02-25 04:41 pm (UTC)[Voice]
Date: 2014-03-01 04:32 am (UTC)What's going on?