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When; May 22, 8 pm
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Axel![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
flameofviii, Renji shedyourstripes, Roy snapofmyfingers, Reno elevatorwarrior, and Cloud cloudsinstrife
Summery; Poker night!
Poker nights were odd between a former terrorist and a Turk. There were many things they didn't talk about, like industrial secrets and planned reactor explosions. Even talking about women could get them into trouble because - well, Cissnei and Tifa have both shown up at their games. But being in the city has helped their conversations, from strange curses to whatever plan they had to get involved with next.
Tonight was no different. Reno showed up to talk about the chocobo racing idea, and they just gravitated to the downstairs and the poker table. Reno decided they needed a game, so Cloud just shrugged in agreement and fetched all the booze he had on hand. Cider, beer, whiskey, scotch, and any other bottle that made his nose twitch when he took a sniff of it. Dragging it all downstairs and then fetching snacks and ordered a pizza. Then that done, he grabbed a chair and took a seat.
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Axel
flameofviii, Renji shedyourstripes, Roy snapofmyfingers, Reno elevatorwarrior, and Cloud cloudsinstrifeSummery; Poker night!
Poker nights were odd between a former terrorist and a Turk. There were many things they didn't talk about, like industrial secrets and planned reactor explosions. Even talking about women could get them into trouble because - well, Cissnei and Tifa have both shown up at their games. But being in the city has helped their conversations, from strange curses to whatever plan they had to get involved with next.
Tonight was no different. Reno showed up to talk about the chocobo racing idea, and they just gravitated to the downstairs and the poker table. Reno decided they needed a game, so Cloud just shrugged in agreement and fetched all the booze he had on hand. Cider, beer, whiskey, scotch, and any other bottle that made his nose twitch when he took a sniff of it. Dragging it all downstairs and then fetching snacks and ordered a pizza. Then that done, he grabbed a chair and took a seat.