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Who: Elena and Schuldig
Where: Shinra HQ basement
When: Today
Summary: Schuldig's descent towards the Green-Eyed-Monster Brigade urges Elena to attempt to drug him up.
Rating: TBA
Elena had hoped that it wouldn't come to this, even had hope after what happened last time in the main room of Sunde when she had returned from her trip home. She remembered Yuber's grip, the way he had spoke to her about going to see the infamous Brother, and the way he had threatened her with "clarity" while she had locked him in the bar's basement. Things couldn't get out of control again, not with the calamity that Schuldig could wreck, and with that in mind, she planned on doing today what she should have been around last time to do.
They were blessed and few, but the tranquilizer darts from before the world fell into shambles were locked in her office. There were two in her possession, and after those all that would remain would be a single materia to work with. How many times could she cast Manipulate on him before she wound up too tired to do anything for herself? They would like that, wouldn't they?
It didn't matter. Making her way down the stairs, she was humming that ridiculous Kumbaya song again, an effort that she tried to stop and failed miserably at. At least she wasn't wanting to go turn herself into the Green-Eyed-Monsters.
Yet.
"Schuldig?"
Where: Shinra HQ basement
When: Today
Summary: Schuldig's descent towards the Green-Eyed-Monster Brigade urges Elena to attempt to drug him up.
Rating: TBA
Elena had hoped that it wouldn't come to this, even had hope after what happened last time in the main room of Sunde when she had returned from her trip home. She remembered Yuber's grip, the way he had spoke to her about going to see the infamous Brother, and the way he had threatened her with "clarity" while she had locked him in the bar's basement. Things couldn't get out of control again, not with the calamity that Schuldig could wreck, and with that in mind, she planned on doing today what she should have been around last time to do.
They were blessed and few, but the tranquilizer darts from before the world fell into shambles were locked in her office. There were two in her possession, and after those all that would remain would be a single materia to work with. How many times could she cast Manipulate on him before she wound up too tired to do anything for herself? They would like that, wouldn't they?
It didn't matter. Making her way down the stairs, she was humming that ridiculous Kumbaya song again, an effort that she tried to stop and failed miserably at. At least she wasn't wanting to go turn herself into the Green-Eyed-Monsters.
Yet.
"Schuldig?"