|Just Doing my Job...
||[Feb. 14th, 2005|12:41 am]
Shinra knows what I can do well, and one of those things happen to be sniping. So you know who gets sent on assignment right? Yep, that would be me. Anyways, and so I set out of Midgar and find myself wanting to visit that church. You know, the abdoned one in the... not so nice parts of town. It was perfect, not even that every so constantly there flowergirl was present. I went to the altar... and thought. Im not about to see my deepest thoughts and prayers out loud, and Im certain whatever god or angel, or demon watched over me they understand. |
Of course, things were not to be so quiet. I hear footsteps, and of course instincts come to mind. I reach for the gun, but find the person behind it is a young man who wants to become a turk. He peaked my interest of course with this, being so adamant about it even as he was asked about other careers. So, I decided to test him. I wasnt so hard on him as normal, and I didnt use Ifrit, but still, he proved he had the moves.
So anyways, after the business with Stratum was over, I finally headed to Junon to finish out my assigment. Real easy work, just a simple hitjob. The guy was a real creature of habit too, so it made it all the more easier. Afterwards, I saw Julian again. It was awesome seeing him there, it made my whole day really!
We talked, fought, and ate together as usual, but Ill be honest. I have a lot to think about now... I suppose Ill gather my thoughts in a journal entry or soemthing. Thoughts on water, thoughts on old friends... and thoughts on masks. But for now, I must call it a night unless a certain pain in the you know what PHS goes off. Night!