Oct 24, 2009 17:51
[There's a fumbling, and the Faciliberry image shows Cloud with a wide-eyed expression, glancing warily around at nothing. His eyes are fluctuating erratically between glowing blue, iridescent green, aqua tones, and slit versus round pupils. It's a wonder he can even see out of them these days.]
He's... HERE.
[Cloud runs a hand nervously through his stubbornly unruly hair. He shakes his head with a bewildered, fatalistic expression. What did he possibly think trying to warn people would accomplish?]
Holy Alexander...
SEPHIROTH is here.
[[ Private to the "Jenova Psychic Network" because he can't hide this thought from them. ]]
...we're fucked.
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