The muse may hate me for this...

[thirteenth_brat]

Who: Kitty!Roxas, Tifa, Cloud
What: Squeesh
Where: Seventh Heaven
When: Late Saturday/Early Sunday (ie, Midnight when the curse breaks)
Status: Ongoing



Roxas wasn't wasn't sure exactly why he was wandering the town in the middle of the night, but he was. He was restless and he didn't know why, but wandering the town was probably not a good idea, especially not after nearly getting ripped apart by a pack of Imps, though that hadn't been in town. Still, he was wandering.

For reasons he couldn't figure out, his wanderings took him to Seventh Heaven. Well, maybe this was a good thing. He was a bit hungry but he couldn't carry any munny with him in this form. However, he might be able to pass himself off as a lovable stray and get a snack. With that thought in mind, and the hope that Tifa wouldn't realize it was him, he slipped inside. Of course, on a Saturday, it would be busy as hell. Maybe he wouldn't have to worry about Tifa recognizing him.

Silently, he hopped up onto an empty bar stool and just sat there, looking around. Where was Tifa anyway?

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Tifa was on the other side of the bar, casually chatting with a few of her regulars. They were busy updating with the latest gossip of the town, like what trouble Yuffie had gotten into the other day, a few more of the amusing sights Star Market's cursing had caused.

Politely interrupting the steady steam of what everyone was up to, she made her way back to the bar, talking to a few more people on her way.

It wasn't for a few minutes until after taking a few new orders and refilling even more drinks she noticed something a bit odd. "Where did you come from little guy?" She exclaimed quietly, leaning over the bar for a better look