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Interlude I - The First Dream
[The Junon Cannon. One of her favorite places, if only in her dreams. It no longer existed, having been destroyed just before Meteorfall. And yet, she still remembered it. Very clearly, in fact. She point to the very same places that she always sat, where Angeal stood, where Sephiroth stood as she recited LOVELESS or they sparred. The Cannon was destroyed many times.
She sighed softly, a breeze playing with her hair. She dug her hands into her pockets, only mildly surprised she wasn't in her normal uniform but a much more casual outfit. The hat had long since been set in the back, where she used to sit with her friends.
Her friends.
She hugged her stomach, looking down at the waters below the tip of the cannon. She struggled to keep her tears inside.]
Do I even have the right to call them as such?
[OOC: Just something tame for now as I get used to this sort of game. XD I recommend listening to this! This can turn into a nightmare if you would like, something happy, or keep it as just a melancholy dream. :3 Up to you guys!]
She sighed softly, a breeze playing with her hair. She dug her hands into her pockets, only mildly surprised she wasn't in her normal uniform but a much more casual outfit. The hat had long since been set in the back, where she used to sit with her friends.
Her friends.
She hugged her stomach, looking down at the waters below the tip of the cannon. She struggled to keep her tears inside.]
Do I even have the right to call them as such?
[OOC: Just something tame for now as I get used to this sort of game. XD I recommend listening to this! This can turn into a nightmare if you would like, something happy, or keep it as just a melancholy dream. :3 Up to you guys!]
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As she approaches, she seems to have little sympathy for the crying girl. Instead, she pauses a short distance away, and looks at her for a long moment.]
What's this about?
[The voice is recognizable from before.]
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What's what about?
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I'm going into the water.
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Have fun, I suppose.
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Just where is this place?
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...this is going to get so awkward when she turns around.
It's during a session that he spots a young redheaded woman, tipping his head to the side in confusion a moment before walking forward. How... did she get up here?]
Y'know... a pretty lady like you shouldn't stick around. I wouldn't want you to get hurt~
hahaha, oh boy
She shuddered, hugging herself tighter as her control over her emotions completely shattered. Hot tears rolled down her face as she gripped her shirt. Finally, she turned to look at him, her voice bittersweet.]
Except I think you would want me hurt. You've the right.
/DRAMATIC CHIPMUNK
[And then she turned.
He looked at her.
And the SOLDIER leaps back several feet almost comically.]
--Genesis?!
XDD
Yes, it's me.
he's just like. wow, right now. XD
How did you...?
[brb, brain breaking. Since when was the rogue SOLDIER First such an attractive *woman*?]
...
Uh. ...hi?
XD I knowww
...Hello?
GENESIS. BOOBS. BOOBS ON GENESIS.
WHAT A CONCEPT
at least you don't have canon boobs like sephiroth.
...ahahahah
PROBLEM?
NOPE
GOOD
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[ ooc; charles is a mindreader, permissions, but if the thought of him in her mind bothers you, let me know~ don't want to step on toes. ]
sdfkjhdsfk Charles!
Can I help you, sir?
:D hi
<333 Iiiii still need to see that movie *sob*
She stayed silent, shaking her head.]
It's... no concern of yours.
Awwwwwwww :3
[ Looks around. ]
What is this place?
I will do this! When it comes out on DVD!
The Junon Cannon. Before it was taken away, anyway. The town below only just barely regained its former glory.
[The waters aren't so polluted anymore.]
:3 it is out~
BUT IT'S NOT TUES-...oh wait, yes it is. Fffff.
sdjlgksadlg /lol irl
XD I really did think that though! Until I looked at the clock and the date. >>
:3
^_^
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SORRY D:
LMAO I don't mind I'm...slowwwwwwwww...
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He hadn't expected to find a woman standing here, but it's a dream, and he doesn't question it. He hears her voice as she asks her question. He approaches soundlessly, but doesn't draw too near, not wanting to startle her when he speaks.]
What are you referring to?
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But how? The dead don't dream. She blinks away the tears though a couple manage to escape. She's quick to swipe them away and turn back to the sea.]
I was asking myself... if I still even had the right to call you a friend, Sephiroth.
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Still, he doesn't care to lose his composure, and he regards her steadily, as if unsurprised, studying her and considering the situation. As far as he's aware, Genesis died at Modeoheim, but not before their friendship had soured quite bitterly. He is unmoved by her tears, but he doesn't draw his sword.]
I would say that you do not. Though once you did.
Wow, tl;dr, I am so sorry, fff
Genesis sighed shakily and regained her composure. She bent down to sit at the edge of the cannon.]
It has been... several years since we last saw each other. My... insanity had grown worse and needless to say, once it returned... once I was healed...
No one existed anymore. [Her shoulders rose in a shrug, and dropped with another sigh.] I killed everyone I loved to get my cure and I wasn't even aware of what my actions were doing until it was too late.
Every day that I live, I ask myself. "Was it worth it?" and always I say, "No." despite knowing that I should move on, knowing I cannot change the past, knowing that had I never done what I did, I would have died of degradation.
[She turned her head, silently regarding Sephiroth from the corner of her eyes.]
For what it is worth, even if it's years too late, even if this is a dream... I am terribly sorry for what I have done.
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice...
That's all right, I love tl;dr <3
You died in Modeoheim. Or Genesis did. [He doesn't take his gaze from her, still wary. This is odd. He contemplates, but does not accept her apology.] Are you another copy? [The question is brusque, ungentle.]
[Though is it likely such a copy would sit reciting poetry at him? He can't suppress the wryness that surfaces in his tone.] I would prefer never to hear that particular poem again.
<333
I never died in Modeoheim. Merely faked my death. I will return once you make a trip to a small town called Nibelheim. That happened around ten years ago.
[She faces the ocean again. She takes his tone with ease, really, even if it sent pain into her heart.]
A lot has happened since then, Sephiroth. I am no copy, I simply live a lonely existence now. Quite fitting, don't you think? I got what I wanted but at a very high price.
A price I didn't see until it was too late.
[She won't reveal everything, but she may as well reveal a little. Who knows if Sephiroth will remember this dream or not. And even if he did, he could simply play it off as just that. Just a dream.]
You, Angeal, Zack, most of ShinRa... everything is gone now.
All except LOVELESS, anyway. [One could hear that smirk in her voice.]
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