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open ๐ hello world! i'm your wild girl
Who: Tifa Lockhart & YOU
What: December catch-all!
Where: Where the threads happen
When: When the threads happen
Content Warnings: N/A
What: December catch-all!
Where: Where the threads happen
When: When the threads happen
Content Warnings: N/A
![]() ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ต๐ด ๐ช'๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ช๐ณ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐น๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ณ. ๐ช'๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐น ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ข๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ. ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ โ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ โ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ โซ |
โจ heavenly blanc
Meaning that it's the best place to be when handing out samples to draw the people of the Void to Wall Market, a gem hidden away in the underground of this world. A gem isn't something she thought she'd call it, given its origin, but this one is cleaner and quieter than its real-world counterpart.
She's standing at the counter with a platter of food and welcoming anyone who walks through the door, speaking over the bell and the music that lulls from the jukebox near the entrance.]
Can I interest you in some homemade sushi straight outta Strife's Bites?
[Who can say no to food?]
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sorry for the wait! work ate meee
Don't worry about it!
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โจ underground academy - music room
They all have to find ways to keep themselves occupied, after all.
This isn't the first time she's visited the Underground Academy, but it is the first time she's come to the place aptly labeled the "Music Room". She's drawn to the variety of things to look at, but the main attraction is the grand piano sitting at its front and center.
She draws invisible lines across its polished lid before she very tentatively takes a seat on the stool, fingers hovering over the keys. It's been a long time since she's played, let alone sat at a piano, that she wonders if she even remembers how.]
Just like riding a bike... [she whispers to herself as she lowers her fingers, pressing gently on the keys. The sound echoes through the room and out into the hall, filling the rest of the Underground Academy with music as her strokes become more frequent and steadier, until it transforms into a proper melody.
Anyone within the vicinity will be met with a pleasant song or two, and those who journey into the music room will see a woman lost in the music at her fingertips, eyes opening only when the song comes to an end.]
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so sorry for the wait!
I'll forgive you, if you forgive me!
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omg did i mess up arashi's gender, i'm so sorry ๐คฆโโ๏ธ
YOU'RE GOOD don't worry
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โจ underground academy - gymnasium
Which is why Tifa can be found utilizing the facility to its fullest potential often. The treadmills and bikes will be used, and she's slowly learning how to properly shoot one of those orange balls through the hoops. Basketball doesn't exist where she's from, so it doesn't have a proper name in her head, but she's smart enough to connect the dots.
She's spent some time alone in the gym, so when someone else enters, she's quick to reel them in, bouncing the basketball in their general direction with enough force for it to make it across the room.]
You up for a game?
[As if she knows what this even is!
Or! Maybe you find her at the punching bags, chains rattling with each connecting hit. She's worked up a sweat, so when she sees someone else, she's quick to lower her fists to wipe away the beads of sweat at her brow.]
Wanna give it a go?
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โจ hammerhead book stop & garage
Tifa makes a note of that before moving on to the mini mart, surprised to find nothing but books on the inside, with even a full library in one corner. Of course, the one thing that draws her attention is the section of cookbooksโshelves upon shelves dedicated to the art of food!? Call her old-fashioned but sign her up!
She might have gone a touch overboard with her collecting, with two stacks of books forming, one balanced carefully on each arm, and she reaches for another with what fingers she has left, trying to pull another book free with minimal success.]
'Scuse me, [she sighs to whoever has just entered the mini mart, and motions to a spine labeled Volume VII.] Could you grab that one for me? Please?
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โจ wildcard
told you i was coming
i'm sorry, i had to
I MEAN THATS FAIR
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gift exchange!
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โ closed to cloud
She's rummaging through one of the tool kits when she stops and turns to Cloud.]
Too bad there're no cars around. Even bikes would've been nice...
[With a wrench in hand, she waves it around.]
We could've expanded Strife's Bites! Make it a delivery service.
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