Who; wutaiwarhero and voodooing What; Sephiroth invited her to assist him with some research at the library. Where; The Library When; Wednesday, the 13th, Afternoon Rating; PG-13 at the very most Status; Closed;;Ongoing
He'd only arrived a few moments before her, which he had anticipated. It wasn't the first time Sephiroth had noticed it, but it was the first time he'd really allowed himself to examine it. Priscilla and he were, in many ways, a study of opposites. Where he was always stern militant, she was casual and relaxed. Where he was serious and methodical, she was at times jovial and gentle. No one could ever accuse Priscilla of being cold-hearted or ego-centric, but he'd been labeled as such most of his life. She was caring, selfless, and dedicated to her friends and loved ones. Sephiroth had always been distant, detached, cold.He cared for her for all these things, and others he couldn't really name, and it disturbed him. How could someone mean something to you when you couldn't even quantify why? It didn't make any sense, and that thought disturbed him more than anything else. All these feelings he couldn't comprehend, when he was so often in control of his thoughts
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He nodded. At times, he'd felt sympathy for the poor woman. She'd tried to make them comfortable, and for that, he was almost grateful, aside from being trapped in that place.
She shrugged. "Uh, honestly, no clue. Maybe it was here before us." The city itself had been, she'd tapped into it enough to know that it held a lot of memories that she couldn't unlock; memories that spanned great lengths of time. "Or maybe there's more to her than we think."
"I'm certain there are many things about this place we have no way of learning." He entered the building and looked around. As he was every time he stepped into the Library, he was momentarily stunned by the vast space contained within the walls of a very unassuming structure. "The library has nothing to offer in regards to information on this place. Considering its amount of knowledge on other subjects, it's strange."
She looked around at their vast surroundings and ran a hand through her hair, sometimes it was overwhelming to step into the library and see how much there was. It had to be magic of some sort that allowed so much to fit in such a small building. She headed over to a small table intending to take a seat and continued to talk.
"You know, I kinda wonder about that sometimes. Why isn't there anything on the Greek myths here? It reminds me of when people take books out of libraries because they find them offensive."
He had to admit, he wasn't accustomed to literature or any form of media being taken off the air or removed from libraries simply for being offensive. He was very familiar with a company facilitating the removal of materials they didn't agree with or that cast them in a negative light, but something so trivial as offense? It seemed like a luxury.
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"So, perhaps this is her doing."
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"You know, I kinda wonder about that sometimes. Why isn't there anything on the Greek myths here? It reminds me of when people take books out of libraries because they find them offensive."
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"Is that common in your world?"
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