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The 40th Floor It was a long trek to the Capital building. It was in the very heart of Alexanderia—an ‘elegant community center’ as some liked to call it. Hope was already in his office. It sat on the top floor, overlooking all of Alexanderia. He had been gazing outside, a soft sigh escaping between his lips. He was thinking of Lightning. He had caught glimpses of her in his dreams. The pinkette was dressed in a warrior outfit for a goddess and her eyes held a look he knew too well. She was beautiful to him and sometimes he found himself daydreaming of the Warrior Goddess. A faint knock awoke him from his thoughts as he

Too Old For This Noel walked down the dimly lit streets of the Capital of Bhunivelze. It was called Alexandria after Hope’s fine achievement. Not many people were out this ‘morning’—or what you prefer to call it. Due to ‘no time’, people still kept watches in hope to create the illusion of time. There was neither day nor light—only a constant haze in this twilight realm. He walked to the west side of the city to a small bar that Sazh owned. As he stepped inside, a small bell ran alerting Sazh of some unknown presence. “We’re closed,” Sazh sighed, his back turned from Noel. &ldq

Title: Starry-Eyed Game: Final Fantasy XIII-2 Characters: Serah, Noel Pairing: Noel/Serah Serah shivered from the cold as she laid on the ground beside the Crystal Pillar that held up Cocoon holding Mog in her arms. Noel had convinced her to take a break from searching for her sister and focus on a day of getting some rest. Noel was glad to see that the sweet girl had finally gotten to sleep and—hopefully—without any nightmares of her older sister, Lightning. He rests the palm of his hands on the back of his head as he nestled down beside the sleeping beauty. He stared up at the starry-night sky, attempting to remember so mu

A Beginning Adventure Noel woke with a startling jolt from his nightmare. It had been the third time he had had the same dream. It was right after they had stopped Caius and had restored the timeline. They gently floated down onto Sazh’s Jet Bahamut, smiling at one another. “Hey…Noel,” Serah began, turning to her male companion with a sweet smile upon her face. “I just wanted to say thank you…and…” suddenly, her voice split and her gaze became wild. “No, please,” Noel says, outstretching his arms desperately for Serah. She begins to follow back, his voice pleading with her sou