wear_tear_rust: (worry)
Angeal Hewley ([personal profile] wear_tear_rust) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife 2014-08-04 04:02 am (UTC)

Fireworks.

While the day was spent figuring out the ins and outs of this town, Angeal had come to realize that this place was actually pretty nice. The friendly faces offered him plenty but the way they spoke to him was confusing, almost muddy.

From tasting different foods, he wasn't hungry, that was certain. He wanted to get away from the population for a while considering that from the moment he woke up to this moment in time, he wasn't sure if he should be happy or upset. The theater really did him in on his thoughts that this was nothing more than a dream.

With a heavy sigh, he wanted to clear his head. His moogle, now dubbed Lester, floated after him but was also left in a state of bewilderment.

Angeal spotted a lone figure on the hill and decided to make his way up. This figure had a familiar silhouette. ...could it be?

His thoughts were cut off in favor of moving forward. It wasn't until he had reached the top of the hill that he spoke for the first time in what felt like hours. "Genesis?"

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