Mar. 12th, 2009 07:49 pm
urbandev: (reeve - kicking butt and taking names)
It's madness out there. I'm more than happy to sit this one out.

If someone you know was murdered, stay calm. They'll be back to normal at midnight. In the mean time, try not to do anything rash. The effects might be more permanent.

[Private/Action for Anita and Cloud]

Pizza's in the oven keeping warm, whenever you get hungry.


Mar. 2nd, 2009 08:20 am
urbandev: (Reeve - Not impressed. Possibly demands)
Anyone wishing to speak to me today must ask questions which may be answered with any combination of the words orange, silver, purple, month, or plankton.


Feb. 17th, 2009 07:11 am
urbandev: (Default)
Anita, my friends bet me I couldn't start a conversation with the most beautiful woman in the bar. May I buy you a drink with their money?


Feb. 14th, 2009 07:50 am
urbandev: (Reeve - bedhead)
Vincent..? Gone again...

You weren't here when I woke up. Are you off sulking somewhere?


Jan. 12th, 2009 10:54 am
urbandev: (bitchplease.)
I'm sure everyone here came from happy, functional families. Forcing us to talk about our homes couldn't possibly wreak havoc, City.

Hm. I can't say much about my father. He was never there. I started working for ShinRa because he wanted me to. He was an MP for most of my childhood, dispatched wherever they needed him. He wanted me to be the same, or to go into SOLDIER.

At any rate, he lived in the barracks and Mother and I kept a small house in a village just a few miles south of Kalm. She had huge gardens on every side of the house. She grew all of our food, but she really loved the flowers. Wildflowers, roses -- if it bloomed, she would grow it. And then Father was transferred -- forced retirement, more like, he was too old to fight. Work detail in Junon. He finally got an apartment and moved us to the city to be with him. We lived outside of town, in the lower water, off by the docks. It always smelled like dead fish, and nothing would grow. Mother kept a small window box, and I used to walk it out to the beach every day to catch some sunshine.

Father didn't approve when I decided to continue school rather than enlist. Even when I dropped out to work for ShinRa, he wasn't happy. Well, I might have been more of the man he'd wanted if he'd been around occasionally.

He died a little after construction was completed on Midgar. By then I had enough to buy Mother a house on the upper level. We imported soil from all over the planet for her garden. Sector 8 was the only one with natural top soil; everywhere else it was synthetic. It didn't matter. She'd really loved Father, though I'll never understand how. She stopped planting her gardens -- not all at once, but slowly. And I stopped coming by as often as I should have.

She had Denzel, the last few weeks. He helped her plant again, even though it was December. And then Meteor -- We tried to evacuate everyone, but she wouldn't leave gardens. And there were too many lives for them to stop and argue with one senile old lady. She was one of the people we didn't get out.

I think -- it was probably better. What a terrible thing to say. I don't know if they'd told her I was dead by that point, or if they'd told her I'd betrayed the company, but she was tired. The garden was all washed away by the Lifestream, anyway.

Oh. And I have no need of sugar, Deities, nor am I going anywhere near that woman to claim some.

[OOC: Info on Reeve's father is mostly fanon. All the stuff on Ruvi, however, is as canon as you consider the cracktastic short stories set between Advent Children and DoC to be. XD;;;;

As for the sugar... well, the only real enemy Reeve's got in the City is Jadis, and she's got enemies of her own, amIrite?]


Jan. 6th, 2009 09:12 am
urbandev: (Z Ducky!)
[Screen on. There's a scrabbling of tiny nails across the keyboard and a soft quack.

The camera comes into focus and look who's there, standing up tall -- or as tall as he can -- and flapping his wings frantically.

The camera moves slightly and then is completely obscured by a giant cat nose, then a paw.

Screen off.]

[OOC: All replies are video, and IC, his responses can only be understood as quacking. Actual thoughts included for OOC Stewie-esque humor purposes.]
urbandev: (been living for tomorrows all my life)
Alright. So we'll park the Fox down here by the waterfront and then fan out. Yuffie, Vincent, there should be enough cover on the beach for you to bring your teams around and flank them. No matter how well organized this outbreak is, we outnumber them. So we knock this out, mop up, and be back to our wives and children before dinner.

[Pauses as though listening to someone else speak.]

I require at least a year's notice before you procreate, Yuffie, so that I can retire and leave the city. Maybe the Planet.

And try not to destroy family houses, this time, people. This is Junon, they're a little touchy about that.

-- Oh.

Where...? not Junon.

Vincent? Yuffie?


Dec. 31st, 2008 09:03 pm
urbandev: (heroes... forever and ever...)
In the upcoming year, I resolve to

Tease Niko less,
Tease Reno less, too, he can't help it,
Complain less about the City. It's not really so bad as I insist,
Stop forgetting the cat food on the way home,
Make Anita happy,
Build a Shadowfox,
Stop calling out of work during the embarrassing Curses,
Stop making anyone else pick up the cat food when I forget it,
and perfect the design on the fission engine,

I'm sure others will come to mind over the course of the day. I'll be sure to keep this journal updated.

That's a lie. In the upcoming year, I resolve to lie less during curses.

Niko, I'm not coming in this morning but I'll be there in time to set up for tonight.


Dec. 24th, 2008 06:48 am
urbandev: (been living for tomorrows all my life)
Ah, good, it's morning.

Is everyone capable of tying their own shoes again?

[OK, so maybe he's rubbing it in. A little.]


Dec. 23rd, 2008 07:27 am
urbandev: (Z old man reeve)
Ha ha, City. This again.

Couldn't I be young? Just once could I be under the age of seventy?

Niko, assuming you're old enough to understand human speech, I'll still be in today.

Stupid City.

[Feel free to have your character read between the strikes. We all know how Reeve feels about age day. :DDDDDDDD]


Nov. 18th, 2008 08:40 am
urbandev: (OMGWTFBBQ)
How can we simultaneously have lost the coffee carafe, the coffee filters, the coffee itself and every mug in the house? Oh, wait, here's Yuffie's "Ninjas over Pirates" mug... I'll be dead before I --

Fine, I'll just go to the store.

Walter, I'll be slightly late to the workshop this morning. Unless you have coffee there?


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