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Characters: de-faulty-hero, notaflowergirl and Pure-lineage
Location: Sephiroth and Cloud's apartment
Rating: G + AwkwardRoth
Time: 11th of December, lunchtime.
Description: Marlene wants to meet Cloud's friend, so he brings her home to meet him.
Sephiroth had done what he could to avoid almost everyone from his world. All of his attempts were about to be undone though in a matter of moments. Cloud had informed him earlier that the muscle-bound fool's child had wanted to meet Cloud's 'friend'. If this had been before he'd given the blonde his promise, Sephiroth would have rejected the attempt and had simply stalked right off of the balcony. The matter of fact was that Sephiroth had given Cloud his word that he would attempt to at least tolerate the blonde seeing them. What he hadn't realised was the fact that it had opened him up to having these types of visitations.
That child would be entering his domain, his personal territory. That was something that Sephiroth avoided allowing almost all others to do because it was his sanctuary. Had it been anyone else other than that child, however, Sephiroth never would have allowed it. As it were, all it had taken was the recent memory of Cloud's feelings towards the isolation he had personally caused to break down that wall. So he had reluctantly relented and had allowed for such a visit. In all honesty, he wasn't certain why anyone from their world would want to be in his presence, and his them, but it was easy to push aside his own personal opinions to remember just who he was doing this for. It wasn't for that gun-arm idiot's sake, nor for the child in question. No, it was solely for the blonde who would soon return bearing tidings of doom wrapped in a summer dress and wearing that sicking pink ribbon.
His eyes narrowed at the thought of the pink ribbon, but he hastily pushed the thought away as he remained quietly brooding out on the balcony. If he hadn't fallen into the thought of brooding, Sephiroth knew that, without a doubt, he would have been pacing back and forth in the living room, and that clearly wouldn't do.
Location: Sephiroth and Cloud's apartment
Rating: G + AwkwardRoth
Time: 11th of December, lunchtime.
Description: Marlene wants to meet Cloud's friend, so he brings her home to meet him.
Sephiroth had done what he could to avoid almost everyone from his world. All of his attempts were about to be undone though in a matter of moments. Cloud had informed him earlier that the muscle-bound fool's child had wanted to meet Cloud's 'friend'. If this had been before he'd given the blonde his promise, Sephiroth would have rejected the attempt and had simply stalked right off of the balcony. The matter of fact was that Sephiroth had given Cloud his word that he would attempt to at least tolerate the blonde seeing them. What he hadn't realised was the fact that it had opened him up to having these types of visitations.
That child would be entering his domain, his personal territory. That was something that Sephiroth avoided allowing almost all others to do because it was his sanctuary. Had it been anyone else other than that child, however, Sephiroth never would have allowed it. As it were, all it had taken was the recent memory of Cloud's feelings towards the isolation he had personally caused to break down that wall. So he had reluctantly relented and had allowed for such a visit. In all honesty, he wasn't certain why anyone from their world would want to be in his presence, and his them, but it was easy to push aside his own personal opinions to remember just who he was doing this for. It wasn't for that gun-arm idiot's sake, nor for the child in question. No, it was solely for the blonde who would soon return bearing tidings of doom wrapped in a summer dress and wearing that sicking pink ribbon.
His eyes narrowed at the thought of the pink ribbon, but he hastily pushed the thought away as he remained quietly brooding out on the balcony. If he hadn't fallen into the thought of brooding, Sephiroth knew that, without a doubt, he would have been pacing back and forth in the living room, and that clearly wouldn't do.