Femme fatales emerged from shadows

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Characters: Cissnei, Reno
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Cissnei arrives in Lindblum once more
Location: Lindblum airship docks
Date: A day after this post
Warnings: Fluff, cussing, melodrama the usual

With still a fuzzy memory and an outfit fit for a show, Cissnei made her way from Troia to Lindblum on an airship. She racked her brain all she could but still she couldn't get anything else from her mind besides the gut feelings and the fleeting visions of deserts and fiends. This was frustrating the Turk but she felt a little better knowing that she wasn't the only one who had gone through this before.

She got off the ship, head held high and trying her absolute best not to look embarrassed. She got used to it, true, but she wasn't used to walking around in nothing but a bra below a jacket and white skin-tight pants. At least it covered more than a swimsuit like Reno said.

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[shurikenfemale.livejournal.com]

She stopped to think before saying anything that would come off as too insensitive or too nosy. "He is all of that, but it doesn't give him the right to be like that with his 'employees.'" Cissnei crossed her arms and huffed shortly. "Rufus Shinra is nothing but a jackal." She'd heard enough of him saving their asses but it didn't mean she still had to like him as a person.

[turks-reno.livejournal.com]

He gave a little tut at her comment, ruffling her hair playfully. "He's not that bad. But he does have this uncanny way of plotting and getting his way that boggles the mind, sometimes..." But the train was stopping in the Theater District, and it was time to get Cissnei's weary rear end home so she could relax for a while. "Come on, you. Time for all good girls to get some shut-eye."