[ It's really just the icing on the cake that, after everything's that happened to Lightning here- trapped away from her home, failing her Focus by force, conscripted to fight in a war she has little stake in, turning Cie'th on the battlefield of all things... she's finally returned to Luceti, not a week following her eventual death like what's
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What's wrong? What are you doing?
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[He's very much concerned for his fellow citizen of pink hair.]
Do you need help?
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It's a little late... for that. [ Her voice is low, almost unintelligible over the muted riiiip of dampened pages. Who knows how the book is continuing to show anything at all, but Lightning doesn't seem to be looking directly at it anyway. ]
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But he doesn't like killing in the first place, and it's harder to put that behind you when it wasn't just an enemy you helped bring down.
He stares at the video feed, trying to make out where she is, and whether or not she's in any danger.]
Oi. Calm down.
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Shikamaru's comment really only makes it worse, though- he was there. She breathes harder as she just pins the journal to the ground and looms over it, continuing her impromptu attack. ]
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Her friends will probably be able to handle here better than he can, but he has no idea how soon they'll find her. He'll keep an eye on the journals as he makes his way from CH1 to the playground.
...he keeps the line open, though it doesn't show what he's doing. Just quiet.]
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... Or is she? The page ripping suddenly just-- stops, and movement suggests that the journal's abruptly fallen off of her lap. The sound of her apparently-labored breathing continues, however, and a moment later, what can be seen of her seems to show the young woman slowly putting her hands over her face. ]
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White sundress? Guess he wasn't the last New Feather in the village by a long shot.]
I know it might not seem like it now, but the journals can be very helpful. Probably best that you hold on to it.
...are you all right?
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I'm not-- I'm sorry...
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Lightning is not supposed to be sobbing or screaming like that, and it's alarming to see her so distressed given how calmly she'd faced her death.
But she is alive, and that is enough to send Aerith's legs weak with relief. And she had been ready for Lightning to be upset, she knew about the death penalties; that she had been prepared for, thinking that as long as Lightning was alive, she could overcome whatever else this awful place offered. It's still upsetting to see her so distraught, but Aerith simply takes a few seconds to gather herself--Light needs calming, she doesn't need anyone else worked up or teary-eyed--before responding.]
Stop what? Light, are you hurt? [She doesn't know how well Lightning is thinking or able to respond right now... but it's worth asking. She's already walking, using the visual cues from the post to guess where she might be.]
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And yet she's alive, and that's remarkable in itself. As a rule, l'Cie who fail? They don't get second chances. Ever.
Lightning just doesn't yet know what to do with hers. There's a long pause- really long, and though the sound of ripping isn't close enough to suggest she's still pulling pages out, it continues on in the background. And although there's something about this particular voice that makes her inclined to listen a little more, right now it's still extremely upsetting. Her voice shakes when she finally answers. ]
... Just shut up. Please...
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She's outside now with an umbrella, the rain making pattering sounds against its material.]
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Aerith. [ Suddenly she reappears, looking like... well, a wreck in the rain, and honestly every bit as distressed as she's been sounding. This is Aerith, though- Aerith, whose presence indicates... something. ] How--?
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... why are you so upset?
Are you okay?]
...What's wrong?
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[ Startled, Lightning turns abruptly towards the little girl with widened eyes, then stares at her like she's never seen such a being in her entire life. Needless to say, this really isn't the young woman Elicia's already acquainted with, who's always so sure to keep a particular front in place- especially with sheets of paper laying all around her and with her white dress and hair in muddy disarray... ]
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Are you okay, Ms. Lightning? You gotta get out of the rain, or you'll get real sick...
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