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Post by aerise on Aug 18, 2007 14:47:43 GMT -5
Tifa walked back and forth across the same place three times. An oak door appeared at what was once a solid wall, she swung the door open and entered leaving the door ajar open. She looked around the familiar room and sighed. The room had a comfy loveseat with a throw laying on the corner. A fireplace that was cackling merrily in a corner, which had pictures hung above. There were other things, but she didn't pay attention to them. She sat on the loveseat pulling the throw over her body and leaning against the pillow propped behind her back.
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