012| [Apology...][Action Post]
[The basement trapdoor flung open and the stench of stale air smacked Sephiroth in the face almost as if it was someone's fist. It had been a good couple of days since he had graced Cloud with his presence. Perhaps now he would be ready to see sense, now he'd been left alone with his scattered thoughts]
[Sephiroth swallowed back that awful stench as he descended the stone stairs into the basement proper. It's only human, he reminded himself. So beneath him, but it was okay because soon the human race would be culled. They had been allowed to infect this Planet far more than was comfortable. Only the strong would survive the cull, and they would all know their master soon enough.]
[Sephiroth paused a few feet away from where Cloud hung looking more and more like a starved piece of meat every day. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and regarded his enemy. He pulled a cord to the left of the bottom step and dim light illuminated the basement in an instant. Mother had managed to make him drink some water before and Sephiroth simply would not allow Cloud to die through starvation. Jenova cells required no such sustenance after all. He waited patiently just inside where he thought Cloud could see him, to see if he acknowledged him at all. Silver hair swaying behind him like some great tail on the non-existent breeze down there and one eyebrow delicately raised expectantly. Perhaps he was ready to listen now.]
[[ooc: carrying on...needed to post something.]]
[Sephiroth swallowed back that awful stench as he descended the stone stairs into the basement proper. It's only human, he reminded himself. So beneath him, but it was okay because soon the human race would be culled. They had been allowed to infect this Planet far more than was comfortable. Only the strong would survive the cull, and they would all know their master soon enough.]
[Sephiroth paused a few feet away from where Cloud hung looking more and more like a starved piece of meat every day. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and regarded his enemy. He pulled a cord to the left of the bottom step and dim light illuminated the basement in an instant. Mother had managed to make him drink some water before and Sephiroth simply would not allow Cloud to die through starvation. Jenova cells required no such sustenance after all. He waited patiently just inside where he thought Cloud could see him, to see if he acknowledged him at all. Silver hair swaying behind him like some great tail on the non-existent breeze down there and one eyebrow delicately raised expectantly. Perhaps he was ready to listen now.]
[[ooc: carrying on...needed to post something.]]