[that flicker of uncertainty goes unremarked upon, but vincent sees and makes a note of it even though he has no idea what it means beyond its strangeness. who would have thought a man who was so certain of his role in fate's tapestry that he had sought to kill an entire planet could feel such a thing]
No, [he replies, head tipping in a way that makes it clear he hasn't thought about it at all. why should he? lifestream or not, the people here live
perhaps this planet doesn't need one. or, perhaps, it has one that is so different from their own that it can't be detected. who knows? vincent isn't a planetologist] Make your point, Sephiroth.
[surely he has one. when has the man ever not had a speech biding its time upon his tongue?]
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No, [he replies, head tipping in a way that makes it clear he hasn't thought about it at all. why should he? lifestream or not, the people here live
perhaps this planet doesn't need one. or, perhaps, it has one that is so different from their own that it can't be detected. who knows? vincent isn't a planetologist] Make your point, Sephiroth.
[surely he has one. when has the man ever not had a speech biding its time upon his tongue?]