Except that would benefit no one except you. I will never let that happen.
[Humanity should be able to experience the world in the state they're in, living and breathing creatures of flesh and blood. Let them return to the Planet when time goes that way, without Sephiroth getting involved and causing issues
She could go on. Tell him all of the reasons why this won't happen. Try to redirect his efforts. But he seems stuck on it. Why? What importance is there in this? What is she not seeing? What binds them to one another? Why is he so interested in her? What importance does she have? Or has it to do with who and what she is? She can only theorise at this point.
Aerith has never understood Sephiroth's intentions.
His arm lifts and she feels herself brace for an impact she can't possibly foretell. But that's it. Just the motion. There is no real impact. And then the nothingness he's shown her is replaced by the reality around them. It was never there at all. Just... a manifestation of his want?
"I like your hair!"
Her attention turns off of him to the voice that addresses, confirming that it seems no one else saw anything either of them did. It doesn't take long for her gaze to lift back up to Sephiroth.]
My feelings remain. It only becomes too late when we give up. I will never surrender against you. I won't see the world you want come to realisation. Every step you take, I'll stand against you.
no subject
[Humanity should be able to experience the world in the state they're in, living and breathing creatures of flesh and blood. Let them return to the Planet when time goes that way, without Sephiroth getting involved and causing issues
She could go on. Tell him all of the reasons why this won't happen. Try to redirect his efforts. But he seems stuck on it. Why? What importance is there in this? What is she not seeing? What binds them to one another? Why is he so interested in her? What importance does she have? Or has it to do with who and what she is? She can only theorise at this point.
Aerith has never understood Sephiroth's intentions.
His arm lifts and she feels herself brace for an impact she can't possibly foretell. But that's it. Just the motion. There is no real impact. And then the nothingness he's shown her is replaced by the reality around them. It was never there at all. Just... a manifestation of his want?
"I like your hair!"
Her attention turns off of him to the voice that addresses, confirming that it seems no one else saw anything either of them did. It doesn't take long for her gaze to lift back up to Sephiroth.]
My feelings remain. It only becomes too late when we give up. I will never surrender against you. I won't see the world you want come to realisation. Every step you take, I'll stand against you.