● 8/11/2024
[Keys: Dialogue, Narrative, Outline, Plot]
Sora has set up a gathering on behalf of Cloud's Arriving Day. He was confused at first, it took the older Residents a bit to explain it was how we say "birthday."
Melyssa was asked to distract Cloud, big mistake. After her first stint going through his memories, she had become wary of physically touching him again. We were not aware of the side effects from the Mako, but the eyes are an obvious giveaway. Melyssa's eyes are naturally green due to her photographic lenses.
Are we gonna tell them about the
Par-No, that is Ms. Isabelle's business.
The puppy mayor?
No, the colleague.
Strife wanted peace of mind, and we keep messing up.
No, we didn't.
We're getting off track. Anyways, Ms. Debbeye still has the recommendation letter, highlighting Sora's fighting style and ability to form connections with just about anyone. Thought the latter might've piqued our interest.
It did.
They also mentioned a mouse, a duck, and a cow-dog.
The bear and the woodpecker seek solace, the bear vouched for both of them.
Cloud returns, guiding a misty-eyed Melyssa, who is averting her gaze. He warns us not to make too much loud noise. He's also got puncture marks around his bare right shoulder.
"Whatever happens, don't blame yourself."
Somehow, that quote provided a momentary ease of mind for them both. Melyssa sighs in resignation. That quote was also too personal, Dialogue.
You said the same thing with the Jessie person, and pizza. Chill, Narra.
It was this moment we knew, we all screwed up. Residents and Guests alike exclaim, "Surprise!" The SOLDIER called Zack Fair embraces his closed-off companion.
And Mnini chases the Sephiroth angel with the outer shell head of the Clawdia prawn, proclaiming themself as an eagle.
Isabelle: I'll show them the Parsley. *lifts a small, lime green Neuronake facing forward* Hey, Parsley, want to see the Storymakers? *Parsley stares blankly at Dialogue and Narra's quarrel* Okay. *sets Parsley back on her hip*
They're just like me.
Yay, Untee Cypress brought the sandbox.
Update; we got a sign from the sky clouds. Dad, is this your logo?
Watteye: Yes—I mean no. It's more of a Wolverine claw.
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Where Havoc Overtakes All
RandomA sort of spinoff of the Wads, if we can call it that. At least we know wherever it is we're going. Some content may not be suitable for younger readers, profanity for the most part.