Sensation and Perception
((SUMMARY: Jenova senses and Jenova stalks))
The atmosphere of silence did nothing to pause the small girl as she hid from tree-to-tree with a minor game flitting through her mind. She giggled occationally and randomly reached out with her mind to poke at the essence of the Lifestream, dodging around to another tree just for fun. The Lifestream did nothing to strike back, merely grumbled in her mind and steadily kept some sense of consciousness on her movements.
She was going to the big city today. Loz promised that he would take her and get some ice cream, and then she would have a bath to get her strength back. It was a fun-filled day, and she was heading over to find Loz and plead to go now. She hadn't slept at all, too excited and the light of her life the night before had come to braiding the sleeping Sephiroth's hair all over the place and making him look like a relatively pretty girl. There were definately failings as her attention had wandered off on several occations.
Now, she was pretending to stalk Loz and Yazoo to bug them both for a trip to the big city. She slipped around another tree and poked at the Lifestream again, but she cause the last ripples of something strange within.
Jenova paused, curiosity peeked, and she followed after the tremble to find the source, having always concerned herself with the movement of the planetary energies. Something had been sent back, something important, something...
"Cowardly General...?" she whispered as her mental consciousness fixed firmly on this information, pulling at the Lifestream for information that it tried to keep. She worked feverishly to tug up what she wanted, needling here and there before managing to scrap up some information.
The General had returned as a Lifestream thoughtshard. Awwww, that was simply adorable, and she giggled as she moved her mind around the planet to search the man out to possibly poke his brain and hunt him down now. She stopped dead as she analyzed the image that her mind presented herself with, a small whelp of a boy with a sword. THIS was General Sephiroth?
Jenova burst out into mocking giggles that suddenly cute off as she looked down at her own small form. Maybe they could play in the sandbox together? No, no, definately not... he would have bad cooties, and she didn't want him to touch her. He might be picking his nose and trying to wipe it on her, or worse, attempting to wedgie her or flatulate on her head. Boys were such mean cootie-filled poopy-heads.
She wiggled her fingers together as she thought, analyzing the General from the ranged distance that she had. This would not due, but now that he was free and able to move freely, she could have some serious fun with him, could...
Oh yes, that would be wonderful. He wished to take away what she wanted, and two could play that wonderfully evil little game. She smiled cruelly as she thought of all the ways that she could get to him, but her mind kept subplanting a wonderful image of him getting spank and crying. She liked that image; it was the kind of thing she could go to sleep to.
Now, she really wanted to go to town. Now, she had many plans to put into place. Now... she had to use the potty...
The atmosphere of silence did nothing to pause the small girl as she hid from tree-to-tree with a minor game flitting through her mind. She giggled occationally and randomly reached out with her mind to poke at the essence of the Lifestream, dodging around to another tree just for fun. The Lifestream did nothing to strike back, merely grumbled in her mind and steadily kept some sense of consciousness on her movements.
She was going to the big city today. Loz promised that he would take her and get some ice cream, and then she would have a bath to get her strength back. It was a fun-filled day, and she was heading over to find Loz and plead to go now. She hadn't slept at all, too excited and the light of her life the night before had come to braiding the sleeping Sephiroth's hair all over the place and making him look like a relatively pretty girl. There were definately failings as her attention had wandered off on several occations.
Now, she was pretending to stalk Loz and Yazoo to bug them both for a trip to the big city. She slipped around another tree and poked at the Lifestream again, but she cause the last ripples of something strange within.
Jenova paused, curiosity peeked, and she followed after the tremble to find the source, having always concerned herself with the movement of the planetary energies. Something had been sent back, something important, something...
"Cowardly General...?" she whispered as her mental consciousness fixed firmly on this information, pulling at the Lifestream for information that it tried to keep. She worked feverishly to tug up what she wanted, needling here and there before managing to scrap up some information.
The General had returned as a Lifestream thoughtshard. Awwww, that was simply adorable, and she giggled as she moved her mind around the planet to search the man out to possibly poke his brain and hunt him down now. She stopped dead as she analyzed the image that her mind presented herself with, a small whelp of a boy with a sword. THIS was General Sephiroth?
Jenova burst out into mocking giggles that suddenly cute off as she looked down at her own small form. Maybe they could play in the sandbox together? No, no, definately not... he would have bad cooties, and she didn't want him to touch her. He might be picking his nose and trying to wipe it on her, or worse, attempting to wedgie her or flatulate on her head. Boys were such mean cootie-filled poopy-heads.
She wiggled her fingers together as she thought, analyzing the General from the ranged distance that she had. This would not due, but now that he was free and able to move freely, she could have some serious fun with him, could...
Oh yes, that would be wonderful. He wished to take away what she wanted, and two could play that wonderfully evil little game. She smiled cruelly as she thought of all the ways that she could get to him, but her mind kept subplanting a wonderful image of him getting spank and crying. She liked that image; it was the kind of thing she could go to sleep to.
Now, she really wanted to go to town. Now, she had many plans to put into place. Now... she had to use the potty...