The Conversation [COMPLETE]
"Heh, yeah a room." K looked around, really not certain where would be the best place to go and talk with Sephiroth and Ed. The hallway was definitely cold. Heck, it still seemed a bit dreamlike that he was even in the inn. No surprise, he supposed, considering that they had brought him here when he was less than aware.
He tried to take some of his weight off of Ed; he had a feeling that the other blonde was having some problems helping him. K had to admit; he wasn't exactly light...
Still, he felt a surge of gratefulness weave through him. He had been lucky to meet with Claudia and Ed. Probably if they hadn't been around, he would be dead by now. Or just another plaything for Bakura or someone similar.
Well, they might be looking for a room to talk in, but they could still chat while they moved, right? So K began to limp his way down, looking for some place.
"I promise we won't keep you very long. I'd just like to know more about you...like how you got your powers to heal? We could really use the knowledge and..."
All the things K wanted to say tied up his tongue. He wanted to thank him, true, and say other things that sounded a bit too much like hero worship in his mind. Sephiroth certainly seemed like the person that would be worshipped...which led to the part of his brain going off on Sephiroth's looks. All that bullshit that he had heard about men looking like Adonis...ha! Those people hadn't seen Sephiroth! Hair that was like silver...he kinda wanted to touch it. Probably wouldn't get a chance, though, unless Sephiroth was sleeping...which made him grin because of what he had done to Ed earlier. The blonde was sometimes too sweet for his own good. Now he knew for a fact that the younger blonde had soft hair. And he often seemed kinda cold. Maybe it was from the artificial limbs...?
Where was his brain going anyway? Men. Bodies. Hair. Right.
"You're not just...a normal man, aren't you? I mean nobody here really is...but you've seen fighting too. Do you know more about what's going on? Why our worlds are being destroyed...I think...mine's gone. I'm trying to find my family and friends...I want..."
He was about to say, 'I want to go home,' and then realized that there was a lot left unsettled. Like now he had met so many other people...but they hadn't been on his world, right? So...would he be able to see them again? Things were starting to get confusing again.
"...I want to know more about what's going on...about this fight. I want to get stronger so I can fight too. Can you...help us?"
He tried to take some of his weight off of Ed; he had a feeling that the other blonde was having some problems helping him. K had to admit; he wasn't exactly light...
Still, he felt a surge of gratefulness weave through him. He had been lucky to meet with Claudia and Ed. Probably if they hadn't been around, he would be dead by now. Or just another plaything for Bakura or someone similar.
Well, they might be looking for a room to talk in, but they could still chat while they moved, right? So K began to limp his way down, looking for some place.
"I promise we won't keep you very long. I'd just like to know more about you...like how you got your powers to heal? We could really use the knowledge and..."
All the things K wanted to say tied up his tongue. He wanted to thank him, true, and say other things that sounded a bit too much like hero worship in his mind. Sephiroth certainly seemed like the person that would be worshipped...which led to the part of his brain going off on Sephiroth's looks. All that bullshit that he had heard about men looking like Adonis...ha! Those people hadn't seen Sephiroth! Hair that was like silver...he kinda wanted to touch it. Probably wouldn't get a chance, though, unless Sephiroth was sleeping...which made him grin because of what he had done to Ed earlier. The blonde was sometimes too sweet for his own good. Now he knew for a fact that the younger blonde had soft hair. And he often seemed kinda cold. Maybe it was from the artificial limbs...?
Where was his brain going anyway? Men. Bodies. Hair. Right.
"You're not just...a normal man, aren't you? I mean nobody here really is...but you've seen fighting too. Do you know more about what's going on? Why our worlds are being destroyed...I think...mine's gone. I'm trying to find my family and friends...I want..."
He was about to say, 'I want to go home,' and then realized that there was a lot left unsettled. Like now he had met so many other people...but they hadn't been on his world, right? So...would he be able to see them again? Things were starting to get confusing again.
"...I want to know more about what's going on...about this fight. I want to get stronger so I can fight too. Can you...help us?"