Crossroads [Closed]

[pure_lineage]

Characters: Heather Mason and Sephiroth
Location: Casualty Communal
Rating: PG for now. Sephiroth's trying to be a good boy~
Time: Morning of the 16th
Description: While Sephiroth didn't remain in his room overnight, he did relent and remain within the apartment building. His desire to head outside, though, pulls him from the roof as he

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[not_her_path]

In the entryway of Casualty Communal, a young woman stood at the glass doors, studying the outside world

[pure_lineage]

The door to the stairwell burst open as Sephiroth came stalking out of it. His gaze instantly flickered from one end of the large open foyer to the other before it appeared that the area was relatively clear. That was at least something to be grateful about. The sooner he left the confines of this building the better, after all.

His movements were swift and near-silent as he made his way across to the glass doors. The sight of the female parasite half-blocking the entrance caused his eyes to narrow subtly in displeasure. She was fortunate of the deal he'd made with his wayward puppet, for before then he wouldn't have hesitated in simply ridding her from his path.

Slowing his movements as he approached the doors, Sephiroth only spoke as he stopped just a few feet from the irritating obstruction. "Move," He had little patience for those standing in his way, and Sephiroth didn't bother hiding it within the single word he spoke.

[not_her_path]

Heather stared up at the newcomer, expression distant until she stirred interest in her sluggish thoughts. A man with long silver hair, an imposing and uncaring demeanor. The girl shrugged, stepping out of the way. Her eyes trailed up his slender form as she stood aside. There was nothing sexual about her stare, but there was appraisal, a studying quality to her glance.

"You're going out in that?" She gave a sideways nod to the yellowish fog, the expression in her voice clearly questioning his sanity.

[pure_lineage]

Uncaring for the gaze inspecting him, Sephiroth merely grunted as he moved to push the doors open. What attention he received from others was something he'd had for decades, and it was far too easy to simply brush it off and ignore it. That was what he'd been intending to do for he doubted this one would be foolish enough to speak. Yet as her silence was broken, Sephiroth found himself pausing and glancing back to her at the insect's question.

"I hardly see reason not to," Sephiroth smoothly said as he held the door half open