[Having a Moogle companion is awfully useful...especially when Akane wants to keep an eye out for certain people while working diligently at the lab. She's been hoping to run into Sephiroth again after their meeting at the training hall, but he's gone so often that fate just isn't working in her favor. So Akane does what she's always done to reach her goals.]
[She makes her own fate happen.]
[When her Moogle, Keys Kupo, spots Sephiroth entering the training hall, she zips to the lab to tell Akane. At last! Akane flings off her labcoat, picking up her gunblade from the locker before shouting to her teammates that she's going out to lunch.]
[...Without her lunch, apparently, but she's always been an odd one. No one blinks twice at her as she dashes off, her face lit up with excitement. If anyone can help her with her training, it's Sephiroth, and if he's working through his routines alone, then she can conveniently offer to spar with him, and they'll both get something out of it! The plan is perfect!]
[Except it's not. The room she finds him in is the weight room, and the way she burst right in and caused a few heads to turn in her direction doesn't mean she can subtly back out. She stands there with an awkward smile on her face, holding her gunblade in its bundled sheath, and the red on her face is no longer strictly due to the cold.]
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[She makes her own fate happen.]
[When her Moogle, Keys Kupo, spots Sephiroth entering the training hall, she zips to the lab to tell Akane. At last! Akane flings off her labcoat, picking up her gunblade from the locker before shouting to her teammates that she's going out to lunch.]
[...Without her lunch, apparently, but she's always been an odd one. No one blinks twice at her as she dashes off, her face lit up with excitement. If anyone can help her with her training, it's Sephiroth, and if he's working through his routines alone, then she can conveniently offer to spar with him, and they'll both get something out of it! The plan is perfect!]
[Except it's not. The room she finds him in is the weight room, and the way she burst right in and caused a few heads to turn in her direction doesn't mean she can subtly back out. She stands there with an awkward smile on her face, holding her gunblade in its bundled sheath, and the red on her face is no longer strictly due to the cold.]
Um...fancy meeting you here?
[Drat.]