"Who?" why the question had to come from Reno, I'll never know, nore why my eye's meet his when I lifted my head, "Me." Another uproar of gasp's. "Why didn't you tell us?" Tifa was the first to speak. "The Planet said not to, that you'd know soon enough,"I replied, "I had no idea what it meant.......at the time." "What about Tseng?" Elena asked, hopefully. Before anyone could answer, the intercom buzzed to life, "Sssssssir! T-the GHOST OF TSENG's out here, and want's to see you!" Marcy's panicked voice filled the room. "I'm not a ghost, miss." came another voice. Reno, Rude, and Elena burst out laughing. "Send him in," Reeve replied, before he and the rest of the room joined in with the Turk's.

Tseng walked into the room with his usual indifferent air. The laughter puzzling him, Tseng barely noticed Elena charging at him, until her arm's were around his waist. Uncertain of what to do, Tseing simply stood there, adding to the laughter. When the laugher died down, Reno walked over to Tseing, who was trying to pry Elena off. "Heh, I think you're suppose to hug her back," Reno grinned. "Reno," Tseing gasped,barely able to breath, then remebering he wasn't a Turk any more yelled, "GET HER OFF, I CAN'T BREATH DAMNET!" Elena pulled away a smacked him, "JERK!" she yelled, and stormed out of the room. Reeve shook his head, "Why do these meeting's always begain and end with with someone storming in or out of the room," he muttered. Tseing finaly came out of shock, "I just made a big mistake, didn't I?" "Name's Onya," I said, smaking him on the back, "and yes, you did."