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Midgar, Wednesday
Dec. 8th, 2010 08:29 am.... Ino wasn't in the ShinRa building. Heck, the receptionist at the front desk swore up and down that she hadn't been seen since yesterday when they'd headed out, him for his assignment, and her for shopping. And Zack was going to take the receptionist at her word. After all, Ino was... pretty distinctive around here, what with her flowery dresses and jingly earrings and that laugh that made the hair on the back of his neck prickle.
He tried phoning her. No answer. He tried both phones that she carried around nowadays. Still no answer.
And then he clenched his teeth and pulled an about-face, straight to the elevator.
He was a SOLDIER 1st. If that didn't give him security clearance to the Turk floor, nothing did.
( Lucky for Zack, at his rank, he had a hell of a lot of clearance. )
[NFI because you're all stuck on an iiiiislaaaaaaand! And NFB for distance and all that jazz. Preplayed with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
give_areason, who rocked the weetiny Zack-era Rosalind and coded this puppy like a champ.]
He tried phoning her. No answer. He tried both phones that she carried around nowadays. Still no answer.
And then he clenched his teeth and pulled an about-face, straight to the elevator.
He was a SOLDIER 1st. If that didn't give him security clearance to the Turk floor, nothing did.
( Lucky for Zack, at his rank, he had a hell of a lot of clearance. )
[NFI because you're all stuck on an iiiiislaaaaaaand! And NFB for distance and all that jazz. Preplayed with
give_areason, who rocked the weetiny Zack-era Rosalind and coded this puppy like a champ.]
