[Heading out from
here]Stepping outside, Sephiroth's gaze instantly roamed over the area searching for any threats. The yard was quiet, fortunately as he made his way deeper into the area as he fell deep in thought. Cloud's previous words came back to mind, and it left Sephiroth wondering if he'd ever have the ability to ever be what Cloud desired
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Sure, it wasn't as if she'd be able to dispatch anything that appeared, but at least she could warn the two men if they didn't see it first.
There wasn't much to be said, but Aerith found herself a bit disturbed by the lack of noise. Nothing seemed alive her except themselves, and the silence was so definite that despite it bothering her, she felt afraid to break it. Instead, she found herself looking over at Cloud and smiling softly, hoping that tonight would go smoothly.
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Trekking across the dirt covered ground, he simply looked bored as he headed for the Chapel. He caught Aerith's smile and blinked before offering a small one of his own, shy as it might have seemed. What had he done that would warrant a smile in the first place? Damn, women were so complicated.
"Sephiroth, did you need more than that net gun and dagger of yours?" He might give up the bastard sword if the ex-General asked nicely.
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Sephiroth stalked his way back out of the Chapel as he pulled the dagger from his jumpsuit pocket. Throwing it dagger down into the compacted ground, Sephiroth's darkened gaze narrowed at the sight before he grunted and continued his way over towards the library.
Cloud would, undoubtedly, be angered at his actions, but Sephiroth found that he simply didn't care at this point in time.
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"Hey!" she yelled rather loudly, standing just outside the Chapel doors. It probably wasn't wise to be so loud, but she wasn't thinking entirely clearly at the moment.
"Why are you being so stubborn?" she asked him pointedly, wondering if he would even stop to answer her. Maybe it would be better if he didn't.
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His hand were tucked into his pockets as he watched Sephiroth leave the Chapel, and he sensed Sephiroth's anger through the Jenova link. Still, he followed silently as Aerith made every effort to get out of the Chapel. He brought of the rear but purposefully kept out of the way, standing off to the side instead.
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It appeared that it simply wasn't meant to be, and as the Cetra called out to him, Sephiroth's anger boiled down to a smouldering rage. Remaining with his back to them, he flexed his hands by his sides to help dispel parts of his anger. Sephiroth had said it clear enough for any fool to understand, or so he had believed.
He had to close his eyes to help calm his mind. Sephiroth could feel the memories hidden within his cells calling to him to be rid of the Cetra, and he so desired to do such a thing. Slowly turning around to view the pair, his frosty gaze fixated themselves on the bane of his existence.
"You think that I wish to have anything to do with you purely because we are trapped here?" Sephiroth dangerously questioned. The rage he felt inside continued to build to the point where he simply had to take a quiet ( ... )
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The door slammed open as Yuuri pushed at it. Waltzing out with confidence, the young Maou couldn't get his mind away from what they might end up finding. "I wonder how many other books in the library are like that?" Yuuri cheerfully asked as he glanced back over his shoulder towards Armand.
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The feathers on his wing instantly puffed up in response to the cool air as he made his way back outside. Growling subtly at the back of his throat, the dark appendage extended out and back in again as Sephiroth attempted to smooth out the response.
He was nothing but a weak fool, and now even his own body was going against him.
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He walked over to stand near the ex-General and ran a hand over his hair, ignoring the wounds on his hands. "Separated or broken," he asked quietly. "You haven't moved your left arm at all since I saw you in that fight."
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The Cetra was still a little put off by Sephiroth's suddenly appearing wing, having never seen such a thing before. It was hard to be too scared though, due to the way it was acting now. It was obvious that Sephiroth was a little worse for the wear.
She had already decided that she would heal him, if either of them asked it of her. Though, given his previous response to even helping Cloud in that department, she found it rather unlikely. She wasn't about to suggest it herself, for fear of incurring the general's wrath further. Aerith wasn't sure how much more he could take, temper-wise.
The Cetra was simply content to follow along behind them, keeping herself quiet. She thought that would be better, at least for
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"It's none of your concern," Sephiroth said before dismissively turning his attention away from the blonde. He'd never been this injured before in his life - not even while under the care of Professor Hojo, and the thought left a bitter taste in his mouth.
Grunting softly at his thoughts, Sephiroth walked in long strides as he made his way wordlessly across the yard.
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Just outside the door, he was grateful for his friend's help. The blast of fresh air in his face almost made Armand giddy.
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Adjusting his grip around his friend, Yuuri made certain to keep up a quick pace as he heard the dogs barking off in the distance. He wouldn't leave anyone else behind ever again. He'd make sure of that.
[Rushing back through to here]
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