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[digger]

[Simon's feeling kind of down on his luck today; Denzel's gone, Cloud's still with Tifa, and Anise's kidnapping is sort of the icing on the cake. He's hanging out by the southern river closest to the shop plaza, attempting to skip stones.

Someone come cheer the kid up?]

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[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Still he probably needs a good punch if his kid's looking like this without him.

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. I'm old enough that he doesn't need to be with me all the time. [He's used to not having a father around anyway; Cloud's the icing of privilege, an unexpected gift of the past.]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Right, you're a big strong man.

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

Don't make fun of me.

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

[Heh.] Fine, just this once.

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

[Let'd get to throwing that stone now. HA, it skipped three times.]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

[Here, have a golf-clap at that one]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

[What is with that pathetic applause.]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Three. How impressive.

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

[Shrug.]

I don't believe you.

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Good, because I was lying.

[Skipping: five skips!]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

[....Bitch.]