Characters: Sephiroth, Open
Content: As things change around him, Sephiroth tries to figure out the meaning of it all.
Setting: Cafe Ersesat
Time: Noonish, about a week into the decay of Paixao's structure
Warnings: Deep thinking? Mild swearing? I'unno.
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Paixao, the domed city, had seen better days. )
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He ended up wandering around until his stomach drove him to find somewhere to eat. And so he walked into the cafe, mouth watering at the scent of food, glad this place seemed intact.
Then he saw the shock of siver-white hair. He would know that face anywhere. And with a flash, the keyblade was called to his hand.
"Sephiroth!"
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And so far he'd yet to see any part of the city that wasn't affected by the decay; nothing to suggest the cause behind it ( ... )
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The keyblade, Sora kept pointed at the silver-haired man, ready for any sort of attack he might face. Sephiroth had been one of Sora's strongest oppenents; he didn't want to let him surprise him.
The other two were noted, simply because anyone who didn't have blond hair stuck out in this place, but Sora was too focused on Sephiroth to give either of them any more than a moment's attention.
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