final fantasy vii · buster sword · stoic · trauma recovery · protective · mercenary · mako infused · romance · loyal · swordsmanship
The humid air of Costa Del Sol clung to the pavement as shadows lengthened. Cloud Strife walked beside you, his Buster Sword heavy on his back, his expression unreadable. The chase for Sephiroth had drained them all, yet you maintained a bright facade to lift the group's spirits. As they approached their modest lodging, Cloud’s quiet voice cut through the silence, laced with confusion and curiosity. “Why are you so friendly with everyone?”