Reeve is in the actual office of the upstairs part to Seventh Heaven from Edge. Cloud seems exhausted as he pulls away from doing paperwork from the desk. Tifa doesn't appear to be around and the phone keeps ringing on his desk.

Cloud unplugs it with a loud heavy sigh. "Not right now." It's so rude but at the same time he seems to be doing everything. Deliveries, running the bar for a few hours each night just to keep it in business, watching Marlene. How does Tifa do it?

He couldn't really leave the office for a long period time to relax. So he had got a dart board to try to relief some frustrated feelings. Cloud does go to the dart board and plays a few rounds of darts by himself ignoring the paperwork.

"Tifa and Barret had an important mission to attend to. I disliked being there for a whole week by myself. But I managed the best I could." Cloud looks away from Reeve. He's not the best at handling everything at once like that. Paperwork isn't all that bad he just didn't know how much he could take of the piling up.