Jan. 15th, 2011

[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com
[Ring Ring. Someone is waiting for you to pick up, puppy.]
[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com
Sephiroth is here. Which means we have to be on guard.

I haven't spoke to him, but Zack did. So anyone who know's what happened in Nibelheim needs to keep it to themselves. From now on, all you will tell him is that me and Zack were injured, and that we were kidnapped by Hojo. Anything else needs to be kept a secret.

Until we know more... we need to act like nothing is wrong. He doesn't remember anything that happened in Nibelheim or after that. We don't need him remembering those things here and the same thing happening.

We need to keep an eye on him. Make sure he doesn't get too curious and none of the details slip. Any volenteers?


[List* = The entire VII crew, minus the Turks and of course Sephiroth and the Warrior's of Cosmos. It can be shown to anyone who is trusted by them, since Cloud trust their judgement. Anyone else who I might have missed can chime in if they want, and we'll go from there. /Done spamming now.]
[identity profile] fairesthero.livejournal.com
As you're all aware, Sephiroth has arrived on Gaia. He called me earlier tonight and I can safely say he has no idea what went wrong in Nibelheim.

Here's where the difficult part comes in. He kind of interrogated me and I only gave him half of my story. If we want to keep him stable, I suggest we all have the same core set of facts. I told him there was an accident at the Mt. Nibel reactor that left me and Cloud badly injured, so much that we passed out and were picked up by Hojo. And from there we were missing in action for four years.

When he asked where he was during all this, I said I didn't know. If you have a fitting excuse then let me know so we can continue to match.

Please verify that you have received this and understand.
[identity profile] for-ephramad.livejournal.com
[Almost a week into his darkness-induced coma, the blackheart awakes. His splutter is anything but dignified -- much less the stream of sea water that comes from his lungs onto the floor. He touches a gloved and jewelled hand to his forehead, sits up and then examines it with distant eyes. His body is still tinged with darkness, wisps of it rising and disappearing as he outstretches his fingers.]

...It was not mere nightmare.

[Swinging his legs over the side of the bed he's been resting in (...One could only wonder how many of them it took to take him here, let alone lift him there...) He stays oblivious to any watchers for the moment- collecting his thoughts. Then he stands, shakily - moves to the window, and gazes out of it, Odin's last words to him ringing in his ears.]

Seek thy coffin.
...Yes... My crew...

[Wait.
...Where the living Hell is his hexagun?
]

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