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Characters: Balthier (xtheleadingmanx), Basch (cptronsenburg), Lavi (ongakuban), Kanda (mugennohana), Sephiroth (justonewing), Cloud (created_tradegy), Zack (gongaga_puppy), Aerith (sealevil), Zelos (egocentriczelos), Kyo (say_no_to_leeks), Vincent (abandoned_sin), Yazoo (acheron_vn) (anyone else wishing to join relating to the Turks or their friends let me know here or on aim - bassnokaoru)
Date/Time: Thu 6th March, morning
Location: City airport
Rating: Pg-13 [may be changed]
Summary: Rufus

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[acheron_vn]

Running a little late that morning due to Kadaj's bitchings about coming with him to the airport to greet their brother, Yazoo hastely parked his Beemer, got out and an locked it as he hurried to the gate his brother's flight would be unloading at.

As he neared the respective gate, Yazoo noticed Rufus and recognized a few other Shinra employees just because of a certain feel the people had, and how close others were to Rufus. No one that wasn't connect to the man would be allowed that close. But Yazoo wasn't concerned about that. He was here to see Sephiroth. Which shouldn't be this hard, considering the man was taller than anyone he ever knew.

Yazoo weaved in and around people as he moved closer to the gate when he finally spotted his brother...who looked....shaken. Yazoo paused as he watched his brother. He mouth moved, but from this distance he couldn't hear him. Then the man had slumpped down into a chair and Yazoo was moving quickly to him again. He knew for a fact that planes didn't bother him...so what was wrong.

He finally reached him, dropping down to his knees at his brother's side, lightly resting a hand on his knee.

"Oniisan....are you alright?" Yazoo asked as he peered up into his brother's shocked face.

[created_tradegy]

Cloud raised an eyebrow and shook his head slowly. Looking to the ground but still smiling. "It's...just the first time anyones been there when I come back."
Which he did now. Cloud always came back, because he had everything to come back to. He'd made a promise to a friend he wouldn't leave again. Not for a long time.

Cloud looked up quickly at Zack in confusion. It was...well that was sudden. Struggling against him, Cloud stopped and turned around. "What's wrong?" Zack had just sounded incredibley nervous, and there was a huge change in character. Not only that but...Something didn't feel right.

What had made Zack change? Had he seen someone? Cloud looked around and stopped, his eyes widened and he cursed under his breath. Sephiroth knew about Zack...Zack...Didn't know about Sephiroth. And with all this knowing, or unknowing, Cloud didn't know what to do.

[justonewing]

At first, he hadn't believed Cloud. Sephiroth had been there for the man's funeral, after all. The resulting investigation had been humiliating beyond all belief and had ultimately led to him losing his career and the ability to see his little brothers. Had all of that pain been for nothing?

It seemed so. The entire last eight or so years seemed like they suddenly didn't matter anymore. There hadn't been a point to them after all. Zack was alive and well and he'd wasted the better part of a decade on the memory of a ghost who wasn't even gone.

Leaning forward, Sephiroth rested his head in hands. He barely registered Yazoo's presence, let alone knew what to say to him about it. All he could think of at the moment was Zack.

[acheron_vn]

The way his older brother was acting was starting to scare him. He didn't know what was wrong, so he didn't know how to fix it. Sephiroth just didn't act this way, at least not in public.

Without moving far from his brother, Yazoo scanned the room for any stimilus that might have triggered this reaction. Thinking it was something Hojo-related, Yazoo looked for people that were close. There were people hugging and kissing, but they seemed to like it. One couple however didn't.

It was small blond guy and a tall dark-haired man that...looked distressed. They both did...and were looking in his and Sephiroth's general direction...What the hell is going on?!.

Yazoo shifted back to his brother after narrowing his eyes at the two men.

"Ne, Sephiroth. Please...." He was resting his head in his hands now. It was a gesture of visually trying to block something out. Either physically or mentally, something to do with memories. Yazoo reached up and touched Sephiroth's wrists gentlely, trying to gain his attention.