[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.]
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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?