Final Fantasy VII SQUARE-ENIX. Sorry...had exams...then there was soccer...We won and we party a lot...and then work...hot weather. But here I am!
She slid her feet enjoying the feeling of a new comfortable pair of shoes. Sure hers were alright but...sometimes I woman needs to enjoy the soft touch of brand new slippers. Reno brought her a dress and a new pair of shoes with complementary underwear to her embarrassment.
"So, do you like this shit?"
"S-sure..." she turned to the mirror "But I can keep my shoes, I mean...I like them but...high heels..."
"What do you suppose I bought you those for?"
"...so I wouldn't run away..." she added almost immediately.
"Exactly!"he turned to pick some stuff on the drawer "Ok, let's go out for a walk."
"Huh?" she couldn't understand what he meant by taking a walk.
"You understood well, we're going for a walk".
"But...why? I mean, why would you take a hostage for a walk..."
"Whatta I tell ya 'bout giving orders?"
She shook her hands nervously "Ok, whatever you say then" she released a faint sigh.
"Just what is he up to? Taking me for a walk?"
Tifa had some hard time enjoying the new shoes. She had completely lost confidence with those sorts of feminine attires and she was using Reno's shoulder more than she would've wanted for.
"Are you even able to walk or what?"
"I'd like to see you after years walking on high-topped snickers!"
Reno stopped at a taiyaki shop. With the cold weather coming those warm cookies looked inviting. He eventually passed her one and they took a sit nearby. She turned to Reno to see any sign of explanation but not a word was uttered in the silent meal, and the in the placidity of the the afternoon things became unbearable. She clapped her hands getting rid of crumbs and turned to the red-head.
"Why are you having a peaceful walk and buying stuff to your hostage Reno?"
He shrugged "I do what I want!"
"Is this customary of you? I mean, don't you have a time table to respect?"
Another shrug and he finished as well standing up immediately.
"Common!"
She got up and she felt a bit dizzy with a sort of feeling of vomit.
"You ok?"
"I don't know...I guess there was something wrong on those things...I feel nauseated."
"Let's go to the drug store and see what we can get you."
"Well...ok...it's nice of you."
"Well, I do need you alive tooth's, we don't want our little babe to get sick."
The remark sounded almost insulting but something to ease her stomach sounded too good to complain. She stopped in the middle of the street for a moment with wide opened eyes.
How long had she been in this freaky adventure? Just how long...?
"Tif? Hey, you wanna get run over?"
She shook her head "Coming...".
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Kalm, at last.
They reached the rendezvous finally, even if not in the ways and methods planned but to Cid, it surely was something. After being pushed around for hours, Vivianne and Rude, set for a nice room at a local inn. They were once more tied up with the supervision of their last so-called-friend.
"I hope you two enjoy the stay" and she bended to look into Cid's pockets.
"Hey! What you touching me in front of everyone, we can get pretty comfortable alone, you know?"
"Humph!" she grabbed his phone and got up. She turned it on and started bustling with it.
"Have you no shame trying to move on this woman as well?"
Vincent and Cid were left alone for a while, at least, safely alone.
"Hey! What's the big deal anyway? If I make her fall to my charms she might free us."
"I don't see that easily happening."
"Besides...you have Tifa...I'm all alone now" he sighed.
Vincent turned hastily to the pilot. How on earth did he...
Cid turned to him and chuckled "What? You two were seriously trying to hide it?"
Vincent felt relieved actually "Guess we aren't very good at it."
"Nope! You might want to reconsider your means of misleading."
"I guess...I'm sorry Cid, we didn't consider you unworthy of our trust. Perhaps concerned you might be saddened by it..."
"Ahhh!Shut-up already! I'm not jealous..." he mumbled "Well...maybe a bit, yes..."
He turned eagerly to Vincent with a look of mischief.
"So..."
"Yes?" he raised an eyebrow.
"Are those...real?"
"Excuse me?"
"You know! They're so big one wonders...you've touched them right?"
"..."
"Hey! Com'on man..."
"HEY!"
Vivianne came in the room rather bothered.
"Stop talking you two!"
"Oh, thank goodness" mumbled Vincent.
Vivianne bent towards Cid.
"You're gonna talk with your buddies blondie, and I want you to say exactly what I'm about to tell you, understood?"
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Reno approached the lady behind the counter. Funny old-fashioned red glasses and a pony tail.
"You got anything for stomach ache?"
"Well, of course sir. We have tons of products" she eagerly left the counter and led Reno to a vast selection.
"Hey tooth's!"
Tifa was moving nervously around the shelves and needed to get rid of Reno's attention desperately, to his luck though, not to escape.
"Err...uhmmm...I was looking for some shampoo..."
"What! You kidding me?"
"I woman has to take good care of her hair, you know?"
Reno shook his head "So no stomach reliever?"
"Oh...actually yes, yes. Please choose a good one."
He turned to the lady who was giving her brief resumes of all the displayed products. Tifa was lucky the girl was desperate for customers and was making sure Reno was properly served.
Once the attention of both seemed definitely set among them she sneaked behind the aimed area and carefully shoved a small box inside her dress.
"Hoy!"
"Y-yes?" she placed herself straight barely managing to prevent the box from slipping away.
"You're the one sick, you choose."
"Oh, I'm feeling all better now actually...really..."
"Hum...whatever..." he placed the bottles back "Thanks for your time lady."
"Ah...no problem" and so she went back to her counter disillusioned.
As they walked back Reno put an arm around her.
"Aaah! What a nice day!" he smiled.
"I guess...just what on life's planet you think you're doing Reno?"
Thanks to everyone. Maybe taking time off was good since I was finally able to set some ideas back.