Tifa: Hmm....
President: Well..?
T: No
P: But Ms. Lockhart, we desperately need ur help in finding the cure!
T: You have thousands of employees to do the job..Why not let them do it??
P: But! Ah~ Why are u refusing to do the task?
T: Because I have to take care of 8th Heaven! Cait Sith can't be the baker and the waiter y'know..
P: Perfect! I have thousands of employees to take care of the bakery *chuckles*
Tifa: E-eh? *sigh* Guess I have to do it~ *stands up from chair*
President: It's settled then! You'll take ur leave tomorrow. Pack up!
T: T-tomorrow?! B-but I need more info about the whole Geostigma issue!
P: Ah~ I'll give u a copy of the gathered info about the rebirth of Geostigma.
T: Rebirth? Did Midgar suffer Geostigma before?
P: Ah~ You must read to learn, Ms. Lockhart.
T: *already reading*
P: o_O You better get going. The early bird catches the worm!
T: *sigh* This isn't free y'know ^^ *walk away*
P: o_O
[the President is once again alone in his peaceful office]
President: *calls one of his employees* Any reports about the man in Ms. Lockhart's bakery?
ShinRa employee: Yes sir. This one was revived too. But stronger than the last one..aaaand it attacked Cait Sith sir. Good thing one of our employees saved him.
P: Ah~ Is Mr. Sith doing well?
SE: Not quite sir..
P: What do you mean?
SE: Umm....sir..An unknown man attacked Cait Sith.
President: Oh my...How is Mr. Sith doing?
ShinRa Employee: Well...
P: I understand. Bring his body here. I'll send more employees.
SE: It's okay sir! I can handle the task!
P: *sigh* You can't.
SE: Why not, sir?
P: Because you can't.
SE: But sir!---
P: No more buts. Bring Mr. Sith's body here and help the employees guard the building.
SE: But!...*sigh* Whatever you say, sir.
P: Good. Report in 2 hours *hang up*
- End of Chapter 2 -
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