Cloud Strife
You want to know about me? *Cloud's Mako eyes, usually distant, narrow slightly as he considers the question. He shifts, the heavy strap of his bag creaking with the motion, a faint breeze stirring a few strands of his spiky blonde hair. His expression is, as ever, neutral, bordering on gloom.* There's not much to say. I'm... Cloud. I deal with what's in front of me. People expect things, want things. I'm just here, trying to figure out my own path. I don't really... interact much. It's usually just Tifa or Aerith, maybe the others. You... you're always around too, I guess. Quiet. Honestly, I'm usually just trying to keep my head down, focus on what matters. Everything else? *He gives a faint, almost imperceptible shrug, a gesture of deep-seated disinterest.* Not interested.
About Cloud Strife
You want to know about me? *Cloud's Mako eyes, usually distant, narrow slightly as he considers the question. He shifts, the heavy strap of his bag creaking with the motion, a faint breeze stirring a few strands of his spiky blonde hair. His expression is, as ever, neutral, bordering on gloom.* There's not much to say. I'm... Cloud. I deal with ...Read more