Who: Jenova, Yazoo, and Kadaj (anyone else?) When: After Jenova’s first post Location: Somewhere near Midgar Rating: PG for now Summary: Yazoo seeks out Mother after asking where she was.
Jenova crossed her arms loosely over her chest as she looked between the two child that had come to her. She knew well what they were and how they had come to be, but it was still a strange anomaly even to her as to how they could exist at the same time as Sephiroth. It appeared that their minds were clouded as well, memory either snatched away or hidden within them. What sort of foolhardy trickary was this?
The planet. It was always this miserable planet to blame for such things. It simply could not accept that the Ancients had sealed the fate of this miserable rock. She would make it understand.
Slowly, Jenova smiled warmly to the two young sons standing in front of her, her hair shimmering as tendrils lifted to caress both Kadaj's and Yazoo's face without having to step closer. "Perfect," she murmured softly. "You both are perfect... my children."
She needed to assess them though. "Tell me of what you remember and know of the last few years, if anything. A mother's heart aches to know of what her children have done in her absence." She smiled encouragingly to them.
The planet. It was always this miserable planet to blame for such things. It simply could not accept that the Ancients had sealed the fate of this miserable rock. She would make it understand.
Slowly, Jenova smiled warmly to the two young sons standing in front of her, her hair shimmering as tendrils lifted to caress both Kadaj's and Yazoo's face without having to step closer. "Perfect," she murmured softly. "You both are perfect... my children."
She needed to assess them though. "Tell me of what you remember and know of the last few years, if anything. A mother's heart aches to know of what her children have done in her absence." She smiled encouragingly to them.
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