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Who: Sephiroth, Zack, and Reno later on
Status: Closed (might become open later on, but we'll have to see how showy the dear General decides to be.)
When: 9:30 AM.
Where: Sector 4
What: Sephiroth returns to Edge.
There was still a crisp bite to the air despite moving further inland from Junon to Edge, but the cool air was hardly noticed by the ex-General as he observed the people below. He’d made it back into Edge early enough in the morning, that most he passed were still blurry eyed or too focused on starting their business day. Not that they would ever notice him anyway.
Stepping back from the edge of the rooftop, Sephiroth made his way over to the other end before dropping down into the alleyway. He hadn’t yet decided if he should announce his return just yet - especially considering the lack of distinct answers he received from his journey. Sure there was no doubt that he could easily bluff his way through any situation if someone dared to get answers, but there was hardly any need for concern over such trivial matters.
He’d have to meet back up with the remnants and see what information they had been able to gather. Pulling out the phone from inside his jacket, his fingers worked over the keypad quickly as he sent off the message to the others.
Status: Closed (might become open later on, but we'll have to see how showy the dear General decides to be.)
When: 9:30 AM.
Where: Sector 4
What: Sephiroth returns to Edge.
There was still a crisp bite to the air despite moving further inland from Junon to Edge, but the cool air was hardly noticed by the ex-General as he observed the people below. He’d made it back into Edge early enough in the morning, that most he passed were still blurry eyed or too focused on starting their business day. Not that they would ever notice him anyway.
Stepping back from the edge of the rooftop, Sephiroth made his way over to the other end before dropping down into the alleyway. He hadn’t yet decided if he should announce his return just yet - especially considering the lack of distinct answers he received from his journey. Sure there was no doubt that he could easily bluff his way through any situation if someone dared to get answers, but there was hardly any need for concern over such trivial matters.
He’d have to meet back up with the remnants and see what information they had been able to gather. Pulling out the phone from inside his jacket, his fingers worked over the keypad quickly as he sent off the message to the others.