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Rufus Shinra ([personal profile] ambitiousblond) wrote in [community profile] jikan_rpg2022-07-16 08:06 pm

[open] meeting Dark Nation

Who: Rufus, Dark Nation, and YOU
What: The best dog finally makes her debut
When: Monday and onward
Where: various places
Warnings: Will be added as needed
sultanofsquat: (didn't like that)

[personal profile] sultanofsquat 2022-07-21 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ Of course. But of course this would be how Cloud's day ends. He'd just returned to Tokyo, letting his curiosity get the better of him as the Neo-Midgar district of Tokyo was only continuing to expand bit by bit. Living closer to the outskirts with Zack, if he happened upon a certain President or any of the Turks, he'd see it as an exercise in amicability. Compared to when he first arrived and started coming around? It's been a massive improvement! A massive improvement save for a minor setback with the tension sitting in the air between himself and the head of the Turks. ]

...

[ Well, that and now, ]

Easy... [ There's Cloud, having decided to check out the chocobo enclosure after thinking of how he wanted to bring Ayaka to see them, and now he's got his hands out, open-palmed and no weapon on hand and backing up slooowly. The one time he opted to leave both Buster Sword and Kizuna Katana at the apartment. ] Good doggy.

[ Hahahah no hard feelings? Bygones be bygones? Don't report Cloud to PETA? ]
Edited 2022-07-21 06:21 (UTC)
sultanofsquat: (i getting paid enough for this?)

[personal profile] sultanofsquat 2022-07-24 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Even without a sword, Cloud was still considerately strong, but that still didn't mean he wanted to have to deal with or explain bite marks or worse before he got to his Materia. The fact that Dark Nation had come to this world also threw him for a loop, too. Granted, if Noctis and Prompto could get a Chocobo Ranch started... His fists clench, mere moments away from standing his ground and preparing for another fight when the sound of the door opening draws his attention. Sure enough...

"Cloud is a friend."

Hearing him say that so simply gets Cloud's breath to catch. They were amicable now, and he was still going to place his trust in the man despite what had only recently just happened. But to hear him say it so openly... The tension in his shoulders grows lax, fists unfurling as his eyes stay on Dark Nation for a moment, only to return to the taller blond as he abides by the man's instruction. ]


It's the "won't attack me now" part that's sticking. [ What about "attack me later"? kjahsdf He's mostly being sarcastic. Mostly. ] I take it she just showed up?
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[personal profile] sultanofsquat 2022-08-01 09:19 am (UTC)(link)
Really now...

[ What are the odds? He's not skeptical, but he's also justifiably cautious around the imposing creature that Rufus affectionately called Dark Nation. Granted...okay, Cloud was definitely more in the right. But this was not how he pictured his check-up on the Ranch, let alone Rufus and his lot, going. Sighing, he doesn't make any sudden movements, only loosing his tension from his shoulders as he holds out his palms.

Fingers straight...

He had his reflexes in case this didn't work... ]


...
sultanofsquat: (you trust me?)

[personal profile] sultanofsquat 2022-09-10 09:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Less concerned about how he can handle facing Dark Nation if they were ever at odds with one another, the spikier blond simply wanted to make sure the peace was kept. And the last thing either one of them needed was a soured relationship over having a tussle with the president's dog...beast...thing. Sorry, Rufus. She's not your conventional dog. The second that Dark Nation sniffs his hand, Cloud keeps steady as he keeps his strong mako-infused gaze on the animal, not daring to flinch a finger or move in closer.

Not yet.

Not until Dark Nation decides to make a move of her own or not. And should she be the one to make actual physical contact with Cloud's hand? That's when he would make his own move, a surprisingly smooth glide of his hand along the side of the beast's face, much akin to how one would carefully touch a dog. Test the waters. ]
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[personal profile] sultanofsquat 2022-09-18 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ The nudge is all it takes before Cloud feels any lingering tension fade completely. Her fur is surprisingly fine?? From a distance, one would think that the enhanced military canine had no fur at all. ]

Against all odds, [ sighs. pet pet rub rub. ]
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[personal profile] sultanofsquat 2022-10-02 08:28 am (UTC)(link)
Learning a new side of everyone these days...

[ It's less of a complaint! So much as an observation. The blond's expression does soften some as Rufus offers a small little packet of treats to him. He's...never really given a treat to a dog before. Let alone a military-enhanced one like Dark Nation. Cocking a brow at first, he draws his hand away from her so he can reach out for the treats. Rising back to his feet, he opens the little baggy. It smells...well. Inoffensive. It's dog treats. What was Cloud expecting? Taking one out, he awaits the reaction of Rufus' loyal companion to see how she would react to seeing a treat.

He wasn't sure about tricks or anything. Would she sit? Hmm... Perhaps it wasn't best to test that theory, instead setting the treat out in the open palm of his gloved hand for Dark Nation to accept. She was probably highly trained, but...he wasn't really keen on accidentally getting nipped by her teeth by holding the treat in his fingers. ]


How long have you had her for?
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[personal profile] sultanofsquat 2022-10-04 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
Won't count on running into anything like her back home, then.

[ Assuming, should they be forced through their own timelines once more, Cloud and Rufus were to clash once more in the future. Something told him that, whilst bridges have been mended across spaces of time in this world, it wouldn't help their situation back home. Until then, it was just a matter of making good of the time they had here.

Having given Dark Nation her treat, the blond can't help but huff gently, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips before, this time, he nonchalantly reaches out to stroke the militant beast along the back of one of her pointed ears. ]


You're lucky.