Endgame: This Broken Jaw of Our Lost Kingdoms; Part One

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Characters: open to those trapped in cells
Setting: the cells
Format: any
Summary: Those left abandoned in the Tower have some time to speak to each other. In the middle of the room, a clock counts down...
Warnings: general animus endgame warnings

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[neverbeamemory]

[He hadn't been there, he'd been the one trying to escape just before Zo had thrown people out there.

Sephiroth watches Gilgamesh sit back down, they are now more at eye-level. He pulls arms up into being folded over his chest in the meantime.]

Like a beacon on an otherwise dead World. [He muses, trying to encourage Gilgamesh to continue.]

[bowandblade]

A useless beacon that is nearing the end of its life.

[Despite the finality of his words, Gilgamesh doesn't sound particularly put out.]

The city at the base of the Tower was lifeless, of course. But it at least provided scenery, with the light that much closer.

[neverbeamemory]

[There couldn't be a more true statement. Still, learning about what the World was like outside from Gilgamesh is better than staring at the seconds tick away.

No information is not worth considering, at this point.]

Just like the visors that showed us our own Worlds, then. It's good to know though, I suppose.