To find what was lost, you go back to the beginning. [active/closed]
Characters: Sephiroth Crescent asuraofwar & Rufus Shinra son-of-a-boss
Location: The library, military history section
Time: Afternoon
Content: Hojo's missing. Rufus disapproves.
Format: Action
Warnings: None
[The library is sparsely populated, the military history section even more so as Rufus' wheelchair hums softly while he makes his way through the rows of tactical literature. While he has spent more than a few afternoons in this very section of the library gleaming pertinent facts from rare volumes, that is not why he is here today.
A tall figure, taller than the average teenager and possessing a much more arresting presence than most youth his age, is firmly ensconced at a well-lit corner table. Engrossed as he is in the book he is reading, Rufus can immediately tell from that and the nearby haphazard stacks of books that Sephiroth has been there for quite a while.
Exactly as Rufus had planned to find him.
His right hand, still grasping the book he commandeered from a shelf a few rows back, settles on his arm rest as he addresses Sephiroth with a thread of pleasant surprise in his voice. Manufactured, but he doubts Sephiroth will detect that.]
Sephiroth. How nice to see you here.
Location: The library, military history section
Time: Afternoon
Content: Hojo's missing. Rufus disapproves.
Format: Action
Warnings: None
[The library is sparsely populated, the military history section even more so as Rufus' wheelchair hums softly while he makes his way through the rows of tactical literature. While he has spent more than a few afternoons in this very section of the library gleaming pertinent facts from rare volumes, that is not why he is here today.
A tall figure, taller than the average teenager and possessing a much more arresting presence than most youth his age, is firmly ensconced at a well-lit corner table. Engrossed as he is in the book he is reading, Rufus can immediately tell from that and the nearby haphazard stacks of books that Sephiroth has been there for quite a while.
Exactly as Rufus had planned to find him.
His right hand, still grasping the book he commandeered from a shelf a few rows back, settles on his arm rest as he addresses Sephiroth with a thread of pleasant surprise in his voice. Manufactured, but he doubts Sephiroth will detect that.]
Sephiroth. How nice to see you here.