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Sephiroth ([personal profile] argentimperator) wrote2011-04-26 05:19 pm

Mission 6: [Accidental Video]

[The PCD has just been dropped somewhere, but it's somewhere with a pretty good view of the room. Sephiroth doesn't notice the blinking light as he sits in a chair in the Hall of Fire. He is, naturally, back in his usual outfit. His expression is one of deep thought, or possibly brooding, distant and inward-focused. Finally, he stands, pacing around the hall a bit before approaching the fireplace.]

Mother...

[He rests one hand on the fireplace mantle, the other lifting to press against the side of his head in a way that could indicate pain or disorientation. Finally, the feed times out.]

[Video]

[identity profile] argentimperator.livejournal.com 2011-04-27 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
[That's a bit of a surprise. Sephiroth blinks and gives Vincent a curious look.]

What?
ff_red_turk: (calm)

[Video]

[personal profile] ff_red_turk 2011-04-27 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Something that belonged to your mother. You real mother.

[Video]

[identity profile] argentimperator.livejournal.com 2011-04-27 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Way to grab his interest, Vincent.]

Would you like to come to where I'm living or meet somewhere else?
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[personal profile] ff_red_turk 2011-04-27 10:09 am (UTC)(link)
[And he'll eb there a few minutes later. He doesn't deal well with things, but he's not a coward, and he can still look at Sephiroth in the eyes even after what transpired.]

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[identity profile] argentimperator.livejournal.com 2011-04-28 07:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Sephiroth is waiting at the front entrance, leaning against the carven frame of the door casually. He nods a greeting to Vincent.]
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[personal profile] ff_red_turk 2011-04-28 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Vincent nods back and takes something from under his cape. A long, yellow ribbon. He holds it out in the claw-covered hand.]

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[identity profile] argentimperator.livejournal.com 2011-04-29 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Sephiroth steps away from the door and reaches out slowly to take it. His gloved fingers brush the metal of Vincent's claw as they curl around the ribbon.

He'd never really grasped the point of mementos before. It had seemed like aimless sentimentalism. Holding something that had been his mother's, he realizes that while it may be sentimentalism, it's neither aimless nor meaningless.]

...Thank you.
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[personal profile] ff_red_turk 2011-04-29 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
[The only reason Vincent doesn't need mementos is that Lucrezia is engraved in his flesh. He though it rather cruel when the Animus gave him the ribbon for Christmas, but it was just a light addition to the rest of his burdens.

He's glad he held onto it now.
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It's rightfully yours.