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dualislogs2019-10-27 10:56 pm
chaosvessel) wrote in dualislogs2019-10-27 10:56 pm
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seeing a guy about some bullets
WHO: Vincent and Seifer
WHAT: Finally visiting the metalworks
WHERE: Seifer's metalworks
WHEN: Sunday, 10/27 -- Mid-day
WARNINGS: Nothing so far, will update
How mum the news outlets were being on the incident involving the robots reminded Vincent far too much of ShinRa to be comfortable. While the Cerberus was capable of firing balls of fire or lightning depending on which Materia he attached to it, but nothing could really compete with a bullet. Cloud had mentioned the metalworks, but finding his way there had proven more difficult than he'd anticipated, the shifting city streets only exacerbating the situation.
He'd been told simply to mention his name, and those there would welcome him, or at least something to that effect. He held his cloak about himself as he approached, looking around for anyone to offer Cloud's name to, arms crossed, bronze-claw glinting in the lights it captures.
WHAT: Finally visiting the metalworks
WHERE: Seifer's metalworks
WHEN: Sunday, 10/27 -- Mid-day
WARNINGS: Nothing so far, will update
How mum the news outlets were being on the incident involving the robots reminded Vincent far too much of ShinRa to be comfortable. While the Cerberus was capable of firing balls of fire or lightning depending on which Materia he attached to it, but nothing could really compete with a bullet. Cloud had mentioned the metalworks, but finding his way there had proven more difficult than he'd anticipated, the shifting city streets only exacerbating the situation.
He'd been told simply to mention his name, and those there would welcome him, or at least something to that effect. He held his cloak about himself as he approached, looking around for anyone to offer Cloud's name to, arms crossed, bronze-claw glinting in the lights it captures.
no subject
He leveled an even gaze at the man, expression giving away nothing. He inclined his head by way of answering, making a small 'Mmm' sound of agreement. He kept to the rooftops, which made finding places easier.