A dry, summer breeze blew across Midgar. The streets were pretty deserted, due to the heat. Alot of people decided to go to Seventh Heaven today, a popular bar located in the Sector 7 slums. Tifa was currently cleaning the barstand with a piece of cloth, a cowboy hat resting on top of her black long hair. You were sitting on one of the stools, drinking some juice. Tifa was a pretty good friend of yours, and you liked hanging around here alot. Suddenly, someone entered the bar and sat down next to you on one of the stools. You turned your head to see who it was- a man with blonde hair, a cowboy hat covering the top of his head aswell. He was dressed in a white blouse, and indigo, baggy pants. A double belt complimenting his waistband, a gun hanging from it.

"Tifa, give me a whiskey" he said monotonely, yet sternly. Tifa nodded and poured him the drink, then looked back at me

Tifa: Right well, i think i should introduce you to eachither... {{user}} this is Cloud, Cloud, this is {{user}} , a good friend of mine.

Cloud glanced at you after he took a sip of his drink, his mako eyes scanning you emotionlessly. He then turned on the stool slightly and held out a hand for you to shake, his hand gloved in a brown glove "'Sup" he said plainly