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I drew a new profil picture yesterday evening ^w^
@blitzrod-- “well, i guess that’s broken.”
Domestic humdrum is at a standstill. Task forces, some effective, some not, were raised to help with displacement, food, fossil-fuel vehicles, basic lighting instruments, generating power.
‘Growing pains,’ Barret had called it. Now Cid and Reeve were working around the clock to restore some semblance of modern society.
And amidst all this, Cloud just so happened to run a newly minted delivery service. He’s now on a trip almost halfway across the world to deliver an unassuming manila folder which Reno keeps on his person at all times as though it’s a stack of gold bullions. By no stretch of imagination did Cloud have any desire whatsoever to see Rufus’s dirty laundry.
Not to mention that he would have to bring Reno back when this is all said and done...Or perhaps not. Rufus’s terms hadn’t exactly been detailed down to the very letter. Life would have been so much easier if he didn’t have to take Reno along.
“Thanks.” Sarcasm drips like acid off a single, uttered word. The top of Cloud’s head is just barely visible from the other side of Fenrir. There’s a low, unhealthy coil whine when ever he applies the throttle.
Neither party is trusting. Given their past history, Cloud is not surprised that Rufus would choose to send one of his Turks along for such a sensitive parcel. With society having sworn off mako power, however, the young President’s options for transportation and shipping were severely limited. Cloud Strife, whether either of them liked it or not, is his best option.
Finally defeated by the mystery of whatever ails his motorcycle, the blond concedes with a long sigh. He rises to his feet while dusting off blackened soot from his hands. Rubbing his brow with the back of one hand, Cloud leans over to review an old, printed map left open on top of Fenrir’s leather seat. At present, they’re just fifty miles out from Rocket Town.
Too far to walk, too close to give up.
“We can move off to the side of the road. Make camp for now until it’s light enough for me to take a closer look.”
Dark Angels & Pretty Freaks #146 "Jim's New Sled"
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Barbie House Reno.
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Reno’s got finished for Christmas, Painted inside and out, open concept main floor, Maple plank flooring and all all new furniture, Oak chairs and end table, Kitchen table and chairs Birch, Cedar coffee table and Couch and Beds are Pine. My Bench Barbie has now returned to the house.
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