"Blade?"
"Hm?"
"Who's Jessie?"
"…You are reading my letters! I told you not to read them! Just find the book-"
"Sorry dove, Couldn't help it. Who is she?"
"no one of any importance."
"Common, she had to be somewhat important to you. Common…Please?"
"She was an old friends sister."
"…Fox?"
"…Yes. Fox Magiku's sister."
"The red head in the photo? Why didn't you say anything to me bout her before? I know who she is."
"Do you now? That's lovely."
"Yeah, yeah! She worked for Shinra once. I saw her a couple times. Hojo kept having her fix some equipment in the labs. Genius woman, her and her gadgets. Amazing…She was your friends sister?"
"Yes."
"What was your friend like?"
"She's dead, Rif."
"I-…Sorry baby. I'm just curious."
"Your curiosity will be your death. Find the book, I'm going to go get some chow. Oh, and Rif,"
"Yes dove?"
"One more pet name and Glory will be oh so pleased."
"…Yes Blade."
"Good. Find the book, and stop reading my stuff."
"…Hehehehe….Gone…Okay, now where did she shove-"
"RIF!"
"I didn't do anything!….yet…"
"How do we manage to get into the building without being noticed?" Rif asked as they climbed. He had not seen to much more then ladder rungs for about half an hour, and dared not to look up. His arms were getting tired, but his mind kept going 'left hand, left roof, right hand, right foot' over and over. Lucky for him he could put his body on auto pilot.
"It may be difficult to do, Sir. I know there is a back stairway. Its rarely used, and when it is its by some lower employees. It is guarded though."
"…And that's not an issue, is it? Oh no.." Blade muttered far bellow him. Rif sighed. She was bitter about the back attack that had happened moments ago. Though Rif managed to cast Cure ( the piece of materia hated him, for it didn't like to cast) on her, she still would not forget the fact that she had been backstabbed by a large, rich, psycho who wanted Cloud Strife dead.
"Blade, shut up." He said, and closed his eyes as he continued to climb. She would know it was only an act, but Galleon wouldn't. "So how do you propose we get past them?"
"W-well, Sir, my idea was that you could just walk in."
"Not a smart idea Galleon. The ghost of Sephiroth wouldn't go over well. All of the Planet knows who I am and what I look like. The Hope employees wouldn't let me in." 'Galleon you idiot, you should have realized this!'
"W-well, sir…erm…"
"Blade?"
"I say we kill the friggen guards and anything else that gets in our way." She hissed.
Rif smirked. "Typical Blade. That will be our way of going about it. Sure. Then when re-informants come, we can all be executed together."
"You asked for ideas."
"Good ones, not suicide attempts."
"Sure, fine. Watch where your going, would you?"
Rif blinked and looked up, stopping suddenly. Galleon let out a gasp at the suddenly halt in movement, something he wasn't expecting.
"Thank you." Rif muttered, and reached up, shoving the door upwards and climbing free of the ladder.