*cries all over you*

My heart in in pieces. That was beautifully heartbreaking. Completely GORGEOUS. *adores madly*

You probably don't know how much I adore this. Or maybe you do since I did threaten to glomp, and I glomp selectively -unless someone's holding a sign which reads, 'Glomp a Bishounen' which is something else entirely.

But yes. I love this beyond words. It's absolutely perfect. Makes me envious that I didn't write it, but then I wouldn't be able to enjoy reading it, since I can't read my own stuff. I haven't even read Meridian since I wrote it.

Characterization was flawless, and you say you can't write Rufus. Tsk.

Well, I can't write Tseng, and you write Rufus better than I write Tseng because Tseng's such a bastard. Has to always make things difficult.

The last couple lines ... mwah!

Poor Rufus. ::pets him.::

I even felt bad for Elena.

And yes, I could ramble about the awesomness that is this fic, but I'll get back to drawing aformentioned pairing now. That is if I don't decide to draw pretty bloodied Tseng.

Which makes me want to write Tseng after Sephiroth stabs him ... but I'd best not, considering all completely Tseng-centric pieces should be left to you. As you are Tseng -only, dare I say, nicer.

And now that I have left a novel as a review, I shall set about the task of letting the plot bunnies mate again ... though letting Tseng and Rufus make like bunnies is far more appealing.