I love you all. Thanks for letting me subject you to Zack Fair for the past...I don't even know how long. I've had a blast tagging with him here, and every single one of you have made me feel welcomed and as if I was a wanted member of this community. So really, thank you for all the great memories.

Cloud, Zack will miss you, buddy. He wants you to stay out of trouble and to stop moping around so much. Your mood should match your spikes, if you know what he means. He also leaves you his Buster sword. Do with it what you will. Just make sure Angeal's spirit doesn't come after him because you decided sticking it in the ground and letting it rust was a great idea. Again. ((I wish we could have had them interact more, your Cloud is really great.))

Reno, hands off of Cloud. He also left you the rest of his prank paraphernalia. Use it well and wisely, my friend.

Squall, sorry man. You're the original reason I apped him here. Guess he won't be stumbling into your room for midnight ice cream snacks and sparring practices anymore. Don't regress and don't forget, dating is not a disease.

Cid, he left some coffee at your place. And maybe some junk he found that you might salvage.

Kairi, he's left you a pie he baked himself (eat at your own risk! he's not that great of a baker), neatly tied with a pink bow on your doorstep. He hopes you get your boys back, no matter how long it takes.

Tidus. Lay off on the balls.

Timon, remember: elbows and knees, pal. And aim for the instep and the back of the knees. Sensitive spots, those are. And if all else fails, go for the eyeballs.

Mao. Seriously, dude. Enroll yourself in some health-sex education classes. You'd think a guy that old...

I know I'll see some of you at the other games we play at, but for those that aren't sharing other sandboxes with me, I hope to play with you again soon! Take care, guys.

Do the hover dance (mustcatchme1st) or friend_remove mustcatchme1st if you would like. I won't be reusing this journal, so it's not really necessary.

- Ardent ♥