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queenofheartsrp2011-07-21 09:35 pm
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011 Sister [video]
[The Vine opens on a setting that is uncharacteristic of the Gardens. It appears to be a dimly lit laboratory. The walls are pale gray, with dark screens that flicker with green, displaying data that may or may not be meaningless. There is a low humming, from the lights or machinery. In the background, there is another sound--faint, but sharper and more disturbing: that of someone screaming.
The Vine is not here by accident or by its own design. It has been summoned by its friend Sephiroth, and it displays her helpfully, on command. In the gloom, the woman seems paler, and her glowing eyes brighter.]
A person has arrived here who has some connection with me. I have temporarily detained her, as it seemed likely she might be a danger to herself or the others here. I will release her as soon as I am satisfied that she is not.
[Yet this is not a purely informative transmission. There is another reason for it.] If there is anyone present who has experience in dealing with the mentally disturbed, I would appreciate your assistance.
The Vine is not here by accident or by its own design. It has been summoned by its friend Sephiroth, and it displays her helpfully, on command. In the gloom, the woman seems paler, and her glowing eyes brighter.]
A person has arrived here who has some connection with me. I have temporarily detained her, as it seemed likely she might be a danger to herself or the others here. I will release her as soon as I am satisfied that she is not.
[Yet this is not a purely informative transmission. There is another reason for it.] If there is anyone present who has experience in dealing with the mentally disturbed, I would appreciate your assistance.
no subject
But you are harming me, you always harm me-- now you bring a human to try to harm me, Sephiroth! As if human magic could touch me-- you can't touch me--
[She was going to say things. Not to the human woman (their little rituals and fearful magics and charms against sufferings they could not avoid, so foolish, needless) but to Sephiroth-- how dare you what do you hope to accomplish I am not... I am...
Then she hadn't said anything at all. Smothered. Sleeping, thoughts like echoes surround her. Dreaming her dreams, which are also Sephrioth's dreams which are Mother's dreams, floating in the cold dark of space like a little craft on the breast of the ocean.]
no subject
[Sephiroth keeps her gaze on Kadaj as she speaks, then comes to earth, then rests her head and closes her eyes--
Sephiroth's own eyelids flutter briefly as a shudder goes through her, and she takes one step forward, then no more. She stands still, staring down at Kadaj as if Fela is not there.
--so much emptiness between the stars--]