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[chochofro.livejournal.com]

Who: Anyone who lives at 7th Heaven
What: Looking for a Place to Stay
Where: Edge
When: During Opening Hours
Rating: PG


Sazh whistled as he looked at the small place, "Nice place, not really my type though" he said as he rubbed a hand on his beard, his small pet chocobo flying around his head.   "Hey, slow down there Chocobo" he said, grinning as he brushed the dirt off his pants, his hands grazing the twin pistols holstered on his belt, as well as the orb in his pocket. 

"So this is the place" Sazh said as he looked at the sign, according to that it was open.  He tested the knob as he walked in, looking at the empty bar.   Firion had told him this place might have rooms open for him if he need a place to stay, and well here he was.  "Hey, bartender, you there?"

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[wantstobeahero.livejournal.com]

Denzel was busy cleaning the bar. There weren't many customers in yet - just one regular sat in the far corner minding his own business. No doubt things would pick up later, they usually did. He was used to working in the bar on occasion, despite his young age.

He looked over at the newcomer, watching him for a long moment, before noticing the baby chocobo. "Woah~" A baby chocobo... that was pretty cool in Denzel's book. "Can I help you?"

[chochofro.livejournal.com]

Sazh glanced at the kid as he was cleaning the bar. "Aren't you a bit young to be working here, kid?" he asked as his chocobo flew from his afro to go to the kid, kwehing as it did so.

[kid-cc.livejournal.com]

"He's used to it."

Kid appeared from the back, running her hand through her hair, while her other held a nice cool glass of soda. Those Root-beer floats Cloud made certainly made her addicted to the drink, granted she held back the ice cream; eating too much junk food would slow down her training progress.

When she heard someone approach in the bar, she thought it might have been Red bringing Namine to the bar, but was disappointed to see just another customer. Shrugging, she made her way behind the bar, taking a quick drink from her cola before staring at him and pulling out a menu for him. "What do ya need?"

[chochofro.livejournal.com]

"Ah yes, I was told by a man known as Firion that I might find a place to stay here, I can pay you" he said as he reached into his pocket, pulling out a rather heavy bag of gil.

[wantstobeahero.livejournal.com]

The bar was quickly running out of room, but there was always room for one more - at least if Tifa was here that's what she would say. "The more the merrier." Denzel commented, giving his best smile, before reaching out a hand for the chocobo chick to land on.

[forgivensoldier.livejournal.com]

Giving another quick glance around his small office where he ran his delivery service from Cloud quickly tallied the things off in his head.

Sword. Bag. Cell. Wallet. Keys. Shades.

The phone next to a group picture on his desk had it's light blinking. He shook his head. "Closed today." he said to no one in particular before closed the locked door behind himself. If it was one of his friends, there would be a message on his cell phone.

As he passed he took a quick glance at Denzel's room. Empty. "Bar's open already."

He walked down the stairs, automatically avoiding his sword cutting any part of the wall. Something that just came naturally from using a huge sword.

When he walked into the bar, Kid and Denzel were both at the bar. As he opened his mouth to say something he noticed a patron was there as well. Yet no drinks were being served or nothing being cooked.

"I interrupt?" he asked as he stood there holding a small one handed leather bag.

[kid-cc.livejournal.com]

Kid tried to recall the name Firion, recalled that she heard the name when Locke and Maria had mentioned it the other day. Still, how did Firion even know about this place? Did he and Serge already meet up?

After the incident with Schala, she wasn't going to take any chances. The guns by the man's side...odds are he knew how to use them. Was he a bounty hunter? If he was, it was odd the armaments were not pressed against her forehead by now, for no doubt she was still wanted in Bevelle. Thankfully they never got her name, and Rabanastre was too slow to pick up on her thievery. Granted she had used the GF orbs to help her friends, and were it not for the summons, no doubt the troubles they had encountered could have been far worse.

She glanced at Cloud as he appeared from the steps, raising an eyebrow. If anyone could settle this, it was the owner himself. "He wants in, but he definitely ain't Namine, the girl I told ya about yesterday. Says he knows Firion. A friend of yours mate?"

[forgivensoldier.livejournal.com]

Cloud shook head at the mention of someone named Firion. "I don't know anyone by that name." Cloud said as he looked the man over. "We take in ophans and kids who lost their way. With that much gil though" he said as he looked at the hefty bag of money. "You could buy a house in Midgar, and not just one of the ones in the slums. You could always have a meal though. Kid's cooking is some of the best and Denzel can make just about any drink you can imagine."

He extended his hand to him. After all Cloud didn't want to seem like he was just after his money or shutting him down. They were quickly running out of room, especially with the blond girl Namine arriving. "I'm Cloud, I also have a delivery service. We deliver anywhere."

That reminded him, he would have to tell Denzel about that once he had come back, which hopefully wouldn't be as long as the last one. With his new cargo airship, it would be a lot easier to leave when he was ready to go.

[chochofro.livejournal.com]

Sazh nodded, "I understand, though I am suprised you don't know of him, I was under the impression they had a whole operation going with some of the people who live here" he paused as as Cloud mentioned the delivery system.

"Anywhere? So that would mean you have a map of the surronding countries and such"