*Vincent clicks "Buy," chooses "Credit" in payment form, & enters a credit
card number.*
Cid: Aw %&$@, Vincent. I can't let you pay for the dress yourself!
Vincent: I'm not paying for it at all.
*Hands them credit card.*
Cait Sith: BWAHAHAHAHAHA! Hojo's first name is Archibald! Hahahahahaha!!!!!
*About 10 1/8 seconds later, a UPS Guy drives up & hands them a box.*
UPS Guy: Sorry it took so long. Sign here please.
*They sign for it & the UPS Guy leaves.*
Vincent: It always takes forever for them to come.
*On the road once more.*
Vincent: I believe, aside from the perishable items, all we need to do now is get a place for you to get married & a person to perform the ceremony.
Cait Sith: I'll do it!
Vincent: Or just the place.
Cid: Whatever's fine. I don't care.
Cait Sith: But it should be someplace special! Someplace important to you & Shera.& I just realized you didn't cuss in that last sentence.You feelin' ok?
*Puts paw on Cid's forehead.*
Cait Sith: Oh wait a minute. I'm a toy.
Cid: Forget about it. It's nothing.
Vincent: I think Cid has cold feet.
Cid: %&$@%&$@%&$@%&$@%&$@%&$@%&$@!
Cait Sith: Hey! We could hold it at Nibelheim Manor!
Vincent: Why Nibelheim Manor? What if someone finds my casket? Or my other stuff?
Cait Sith: What other stuff?
Vincent: Um.nothing!
*He pats a small bulge on his hip.*
Cait Sith: What's that on your hip then?
Vincent: It's none of your business! Go away & leave me be!
*Cait Sith jumps off of Moggy & onto Vincent, trying to get the small bulge under his cloak. The small bulge is revealed by the mechanical feline to be.*
Whatever could Vincent have hidden under his cloak? Does it have anything to do with the story? Is anyone still reading this?
*Crickets chirp.*
Um.hello?
*Taps microphone. Hears blaring feedback.*
Well, for everyone who's still reading this, stay tuned for the next chapter.
Cid: Aw %&$@, Vincent. I can't let you pay for the dress yourself!
Vincent: I'm not paying for it at all.
*Hands them credit card.*
Cait Sith: BWAHAHAHAHAHA! Hojo's first name is Archibald! Hahahahahaha!!!!!
*About 10 1/8 seconds later, a UPS Guy drives up & hands them a box.*
UPS Guy: Sorry it took so long. Sign here please.
*They sign for it & the UPS Guy leaves.*
Vincent: It always takes forever for them to come.
*On the road once more.*
Vincent: I believe, aside from the perishable items, all we need to do now is get a place for you to get married & a person to perform the ceremony.
Cait Sith: I'll do it!
Vincent: Or just the place.
Cid: Whatever's fine. I don't care.
Cait Sith: But it should be someplace special! Someplace important to you & Shera.& I just realized you didn't cuss in that last sentence.You feelin' ok?
*Puts paw on Cid's forehead.*
Cait Sith: Oh wait a minute. I'm a toy.
Cid: Forget about it. It's nothing.
Vincent: I think Cid has cold feet.
Cid: %&$@%&$@%&$@%&$@%&$@%&$@%&$@!
Cait Sith: Hey! We could hold it at Nibelheim Manor!
Vincent: Why Nibelheim Manor? What if someone finds my casket? Or my other stuff?
Cait Sith: What other stuff?
Vincent: Um.nothing!
*He pats a small bulge on his hip.*
Cait Sith: What's that on your hip then?
Vincent: It's none of your business! Go away & leave me be!
*Cait Sith jumps off of Moggy & onto Vincent, trying to get the small bulge under his cloak. The small bulge is revealed by the mechanical feline to be.*
Whatever could Vincent have hidden under his cloak? Does it have anything to do with the story? Is anyone still reading this?
*Crickets chirp.*
Um.hello?
*Taps microphone. Hears blaring feedback.*
Well, for everyone who's still reading this, stay tuned for the next chapter.
