11th moon [Whatever, it's 4th wall time]

[paladinlost]

[So. Cecil woke up thanks to a strange flash of light, only to find an unknown Pokémon in his room.  How did he react? Why, by inviting it to a picnic and making as many sandwiches as he could, of course!

Well, actually he blinked, froze, stared, almost shouted, decided against it, reached for his sword, remembered he didn't have his sword, cursed his lack of a sword, realized the monster was still there, stared some more, asked if said monster was hoping to eat him, felt quite relieved when it shook its head, stood up, looked outside, saw all the strange people and Pokémon in the street, decided he was hallucinating, woke his Pokémon up, got dressed, smiled, and finally decided to invite the amused Pokémon to a picnic. But who cares about the details?]

And here we were, wondering what would happen this month. At least the colors are not eye-searing, this time. Would you like another ham and lettuce sandwich, Miss Cresselia?

Comments

[paladinlost]

Cloud! You already came back? Thank goodness! We were all quite worried, you know. [No, Cecil has not yet realized that this particular Cloud is somewhat different.]

Blame Cyr for this girl showing up.

[notasoldiergirl.livejournal.com]

[She stood silently for a moment.]

Do I know you?

Thank. You mean thank.

[paladinlost]

From the Conflict, did you forget a- um? [He stares for a few seconds.] Perhaps not, after all. The Cloud I know is a man. My name is Cecil Harvey. Would you like a sandwich?

|D Either way, she's the one who directed me here.

[notasoldiergirl.livejournal.com]

Sure.

[She's still rather confused and the pokemon around isn't helping much.]

Cloud Strife. I don't know anything about the Conflict, I'm just a delivery girl.

Woohoo! Welcome to Cecil's picnic of threatened sanity!

[paladinlost]

[He grabs a plate of sandwiches and gives it to her. Her favorite flavor is probably in there somewhere.]

A delivery girl? You must get to travel a lot. Is the pay good?