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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?"

[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?"

[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.