[69] [Accidental audio]

[urbandev]

[The sound of someone rolling over in bed, then the slap of that person hitting someone else, and a resounding thud as someone tumbles to the floor.]

"Who --?!"

"I could ask you the same question, but I think the answer is fairly self-evident."

"This is awkward."

"Also self-evident."

"How did I get here? Has anyone seen a small girl, about twelve, Wutaiian--"

"More importantly, where is here?"

"Will all of you please calm down? I think I know what's going on. This is my apartment."

"If you could explain?"

"Old me. You have coffee, where is it?"

"In the kitchen. And never mind. Just -- all of you sit here. You'll be gone by midnight. I hope."

"Coffee sounds divine."

"Don't go out there!"

"I really have to find my daughter. You have no idea the trouble she gets into on her own."

"What, you're going to lock us all in here? Not likely. I don't get paid vacation."

"I, also, have work that needs to be attended to."

"You'll all be home tonight, just stay put. I don't want anyone seeing you. Me. Us."

"Twelve hours? I can't leave her alone that long."

"Yes, well, I'm getting coffee. And then a cigarette. And then I'm getting out of here. Other old me, coming?"

"Absolutely. You really shouldn't smoke, you know."

[And this would be the sound of half the voices fading, footsteps, and helpless sputtering.]
[Tentatively.] "I suppose some coffee couldn't really hurt."

"Probably not." [A sigh.] "After you, then. You have a daughter?"

"Well, adopted. She's an orphan from the war. Her name is Yuffie."

[And that sound you hear is either Reeve shutting the door or banging his head against it.]

[OOC: There are slight differences among the voices, predominantly age, but they all sound pretty much the same. Have a Reeve. In fact, for today, have four. Full explanation under the

So Reeve definitely isn't my oldest pup, but he is the oldest out of the ones I still have active. Like freshman-year-of-college-old. Like, predates-compilation-canon old. Definitely like oh-god-what-was-I-thinking old.

So. It's Fourth Wall Day here at Poly and I felt like it was time for a little trip down memory lane.

To that end, I bring you every Reeve I've had in a multi-player RP over the last five years not counting game or character restarts as separate people oh god I'd cry.

So here's the run-down on who will be hanging around today.

Have young, inexperienced intern-Reeve from Before Meteor. He's living in Wutai with his adopted daughter, because he's kind of on the run from the ShinRa. Aiding eco-terrorists tends to put you on the short list, with them.

Moving up the food chain, there's 3 Cities Reeve. He's still working for ShinRa -- in fact, he's been working there long enough that he's disillusioned and bitter. About almost everything. He's still friends with coffee, cigarettes, and sex; they don't suck. But that's pretty much it.

Finally, I give you Singer and Sea Reeve. S&S was an FFX based RP that never made it off the ground. Instead of being a loyal lemming of the ShinRa Electric Power Company, Reeve chose to blindly follow the local internally corrupt religion, instead. And was subsequently disillusioned and made bitter. Along with the rest of Spira. Yes, he's a priest of Yevon. And that !@#$%^& obnoxious Cloister of Trials underneath Bevelle? You can thank him. The man loves his floating cities.

They're all sharing Poly!Reeve's journal, because I could only access one other. But they'll be handily marked with ugly icons so you'll always know who's talking.

Any other questions, ping me on AIM at shadowdancer29. please don't kill me it's canon.]

[OOC NOTE: Today, of all days, LJ comment notification craps out. I'll try not to drop any tags.]