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paixaorpg2006-03-16 11:10 pm
dark-turk.livejournal.com) wrote in paixaorpg2006-03-16 11:10 pm
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To find the Organization. [ Completed ]
Characters: Vincent Valentine, Sephiroth, and any Organization members?
Setting: A few blocks away from the hotel.
Content: Vincent tries to help Sephiroth get answers from the Organization.
Time: Early Friday morning.
Warnings: None so far.
The weather practically mirrored Vincent's mood, it was raining and miserable. Sleeping on the floor all night left his back uncomfortable and aching. However, as he walked a few steps behind the silver-haired man Vincent made no mention or complaint of his situation. The Ex-Turk simply walked in a straight line, trying his best to keep up with Sephiroth's long, graceful strides.
They had since left the hotel, Vincent was forced by Sephiroth to kill the clerk because they had no money, and now were wandering the city in search of this, "Organization". So far it had been a long week, and he couldn't stop himself for wishing he was back in his coffin sleeping his life away.
Vincent had spent all morning scouring the journals, looking for one of these Organization members. Whatever it takes to find Lucrecia, he told himself, even as he now walked, each step another sharp pain to his back. After a while he looked up from where he was watching Sephiroth's feet, to scan their surroundings. He didn't recognize anything at all. Right now he wasn't being very helpful. And so he flipped out the journal and looked it over again, asking Sephiroth, "You know...Jenova is here.." he said, after looking back at a post of her's that he remembered seeing.
"Maybe she can help?" he asked, feeling like he could hit himself for wanting to work with someone he had already warned others of. Again he told himself, whatever it takes. When he found Lucrecia he would kill Sephiroth. Until then he depended on the silver-haired man, and would do anything for him.
Setting: A few blocks away from the hotel.
Content: Vincent tries to help Sephiroth get answers from the Organization.
Time: Early Friday morning.
Warnings: None so far.
The weather practically mirrored Vincent's mood, it was raining and miserable. Sleeping on the floor all night left his back uncomfortable and aching. However, as he walked a few steps behind the silver-haired man Vincent made no mention or complaint of his situation. The Ex-Turk simply walked in a straight line, trying his best to keep up with Sephiroth's long, graceful strides.
They had since left the hotel, Vincent was forced by Sephiroth to kill the clerk because they had no money, and now were wandering the city in search of this, "Organization". So far it had been a long week, and he couldn't stop himself for wishing he was back in his coffin sleeping his life away.
Vincent had spent all morning scouring the journals, looking for one of these Organization members. Whatever it takes to find Lucrecia, he told himself, even as he now walked, each step another sharp pain to his back. After a while he looked up from where he was watching Sephiroth's feet, to scan their surroundings. He didn't recognize anything at all. Right now he wasn't being very helpful. And so he flipped out the journal and looked it over again, asking Sephiroth, "You know...Jenova is here.." he said, after looking back at a post of her's that he remembered seeing.
"Maybe she can help?" he asked, feeling like he could hit himself for wanting to work with someone he had already warned others of. Again he told himself, whatever it takes. When he found Lucrecia he would kill Sephiroth. Until then he depended on the silver-haired man, and would do anything for him.
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