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towerofanimus2012-11-24 06:00 pm
atouchofstrife) wrote in towerofanimus2012-11-24 06:00 pm
Entry tags:
007 | nothing else matters
Characters: Cloud and YOU
Setting: Floor 38
Format: starting prose but will match
Summary: Cloud issulking thinking about such things as Sephiroth and the Tower and missing home while avoiding everyone else.
Warnings: Nothing at the moment but will warn if anything changes
So Sephiroth was here. Cloud sat in a chair, not really watching the fog and the clouds, but instead thinking over everything that had happened in the last couple of months. He hadn't been paying much attention to anything else going on in the Tower, instead spending his time going from hiding on this floor to the farmlands to his dorm in the kind of fog that deep thinking brought out in him. He should have been keeping an eye on Sephiroth and Reno, but he just didn't feel like he could.
How should deal with this one? The last one was a bit saner at least; he could have left him to his own devices and did. This one though, this one remembered the last time they faced off. He also still talked about JENOVA like it was a real mother. That bit worried him a little. What if the J-cells decided to start finding more people to infect? How could they stop it without help from the Lifestream?
Cloud wiggled further into his chair, looking very much like a sulking teen and not a battle-worn adult that he was suppose to be.
Setting: Floor 38
Format: starting prose but will match
Summary: Cloud is
Warnings: Nothing at the moment but will warn if anything changes
So Sephiroth was here. Cloud sat in a chair, not really watching the fog and the clouds, but instead thinking over everything that had happened in the last couple of months. He hadn't been paying much attention to anything else going on in the Tower, instead spending his time going from hiding on this floor to the farmlands to his dorm in the kind of fog that deep thinking brought out in him. He should have been keeping an eye on Sephiroth and Reno, but he just didn't feel like he could.
How should deal with this one? The last one was a bit saner at least; he could have left him to his own devices and did. This one though, this one remembered the last time they faced off. He also still talked about JENOVA like it was a real mother. That bit worried him a little. What if the J-cells decided to start finding more people to infect? How could they stop it without help from the Lifestream?
Cloud wiggled further into his chair, looking very much like a sulking teen and not a battle-worn adult that he was suppose to be.
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Unacceptable.]
Certainly sounded like it. [Not playing dumb, more like being evasive. He might not be able to detect through the cells what-Cloud-didn't-say with Cloud stood right there and no doubt expecting him to try it. Then again, boundaries in this regard have not yet been tested]
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[He wasn't going to provoke Sephiroth in trying to read him or do anything right now. He still had a lot to think upon and he did not want to deal with getting his mind mashed by someone with a lot more control on the J-cells than him. He just wanted to sit there, looking out the window and not have to deal with another crisis just yet.
Even heroes need time to relax, right?]
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[No he wasn't the worst thing in the Tower as it was right now, but in time that could change. Sephiroth was still very much stumbling around in the dark trying to get his bearings with regards to their parameters granted within this place. But he'd get it, and then where would he go with it.
Cradling his healing hand, Sephiroth headed out of Cloud's sight. Back towards the stairwell]