Cloud Strife-- Log: 015 // Date: 10/19/10 // video
They're in my head.
[He's leaning against the wall, scrabbling at his head a little too tightly for someone who's alone. There's a large frown on his face as he stares dead ahead, stepping back once.
Anyone nearby Cloud himself may hear an agglomeration of voices and sounds, some his own, and some of people he'd known at home, and in Facility. The voices are vague and fast, flowing through his head a mile a minute.
He settles down with a sigh, continuing to attempt to repair his sword, wiping off the blood from the clone he'd killed, and the ones he'd attacked in the previous week.]
Then again, when aren't they.
[ooc: poke at me if I'm not doin' this right!]
[He's leaning against the wall, scrabbling at his head a little too tightly for someone who's alone. There's a large frown on his face as he stares dead ahead, stepping back once.
Anyone nearby Cloud himself may hear an agglomeration of voices and sounds, some his own, and some of people he'd known at home, and in Facility. The voices are vague and fast, flowing through his head a mile a minute.
He settles down with a sigh, continuing to attempt to repair his sword, wiping off the blood from the clone he'd killed, and the ones he'd attacked in the previous week.]
Then again, when aren't they.
[ooc: poke at me if I'm not doin' this right!]