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paradisabeyond2012-09-10 10:06 am
kidwiththeleash) wrote in paradisabeyond2012-09-10 10:06 am
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FIVE}Proverbs 10:2:Treasures gained by wickedness do not profit, righteousness delivers from death.
[It is late, late at night on the 9th in the Dead Zone, most everyone asleep already. The perfect time for Integra to attempt to sneak away, get back to the castle because somebody needs her there.
But to cross, she needs a mount. Slipping out of the wagon and down onto the ground, she eyes the Chocobo Cloud Strife had been using, and she had been riding along with him, he her unofficial protector for the expedition.]
Sorry, Cloud.
[A whisper to the man not all that far away, as she rouses the bird and starts to lead it away so that she can mount it. It isn't cooperating as quietly as she would like though, so feel free to see her, ask her wtf she is doing, or stop her before she heads off by herself. :D]
But to cross, she needs a mount. Slipping out of the wagon and down onto the ground, she eyes the Chocobo Cloud Strife had been using, and she had been riding along with him, he her unofficial protector for the expedition.]
Sorry, Cloud.
[A whisper to the man not all that far away, as she rouses the bird and starts to lead it away so that she can mount it. It isn't cooperating as quietly as she would like though, so feel free to see her, ask her wtf she is doing, or stop her before she heads off by herself. :D]