[Spinning, tumbling, clattering noisily to the ground, the Forge turns on and instantly begins recording. It lands awkwardly upon its side throwing the room that is in view into distorted perspective
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[Although not visible, the sinister half-smirk gracing Yazoo's lips is undisguised by his tone, a mix of astuteness and recognition, but also anticipation.]
[He can ignore her petty excuse for an insult because something else she said has caught his attention... something that can't be quite right, not if memory serves him correctly.]
[She isn't sure if she should find that funny or scary or...a million other things that are going through her head right about now. But it seems like a piece of information she should hold onto, if only because she knows it and he doesn't.]
You know, now that we're not in the Northern Crater I'm less inclined to tell you anything.
[How very like her to withhold information. How like any Shinra employee to do so. They hid Mother, and now Elena is hiding the truth about what happened after...
...after what? After he and his brothers had escaped with Mother's cells? Could things have possibly gone wrong for them afterward? After all of their hard work, after having finally come close to achieving their goal... could it have all fallen to pieces?]
You forget... I have ways of making you talk. Location is hardly relevant.
[She made the right decision, opting for voice over video. Because she physically flinched at his words. It was the impulse of any and all living things that want to avoid pain. Pain and scars and bad memories and nightmares. And while Yazoo wasn't privy to the sight of it, her voice was a little too quick and sharp with emotion.]
I haven't forgotten anything, you--
[She catches herself. Name-calling, taunting the enemy. It's neither wise nor professional.]
You had the element of surprise on your side last time. That's the only reason you got the jump on me and my boss! But it won't happen again.
[Another pause.]
...You...silver-haired freak!
[Okay, so it wasn't professional. Dock her paycheck.]
Elena? [He couldn't help it, couldn't ignore this, and it clinched his inner thoughts completely, proving it. So, he wasn't completely wrong, not about the eyes, not about the hair, but it didn't answer who this guy was.]
[Their paths were already crossing, what with their slightly toxic banter back and forth. And she didn't have to say what their history entailed for him to know it wasn't pleasant; listening to their conversation and hearing her tone, he had a damn good idea. ]
How-- A piece? How many are there? And how they'd come to be?
The Turk thing to do would be to face it head on.
She sighs, a little shudder to her breath.]
It's not like I didn't know this day might come.
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[Although not visible, the sinister half-smirk gracing Yazoo's lips is undisguised by his tone, a mix of astuteness and recognition, but also anticipation.]
I was hoping to see you again.
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[Hey, that felt...kind of good, actually.]
I guess I can't blame the Lifestream for spitting you back out though. Talk about rotten to the core.
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...What exactly are you babbling on about?
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[A pause.]
You really don't remember!
[She isn't sure if she should find that funny or scary or...a million other things that are going through her head right about now. But it seems like a piece of information she should hold onto, if only because she knows it and he doesn't.]
You know, now that we're not in the Northern Crater I'm less inclined to tell you anything.
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...after what? After he and his brothers had escaped with Mother's cells? Could things have possibly gone wrong for them afterward? After all of their hard work, after having finally come close to achieving their goal... could it have all fallen to pieces?]
You forget... I have ways of making you talk. Location is hardly relevant.
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I haven't forgotten anything, you--
[She catches herself. Name-calling, taunting the enemy. It's neither wise nor professional.]
You had the element of surprise on your side last time. That's the only reason you got the jump on me and my boss! But it won't happen again.
[Another pause.]
...You...silver-haired freak!
[Okay, so it wasn't professional. Dock her paycheck.]
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You know him?
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He's...a piece of Sephiroth. One of the crazy pieces. We spent some time together back on Gaia.
[And from the sound of her voice, it wasn't exactly funtiems.]
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How-- A piece? How many are there? And how they'd come to be?
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Tomorrow morning, first thing, Elena. I want to know everything.
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[It's not like she'll be sleeping, not with Silver McShooty around now.]
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[Zack likes that nickname. It's fitting.]
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[Elena tries to sound strong, confident. But what good could that really do against someone so arrogant?
Don't answer that.]
I hate to burst your bubble -- actually, that's not true. I love it.
There's nothing for you here!
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