[Accidental Voice] 013

[ladymeteor]

(backdated to a couple hours after this)

[the journal cuts into a sequence of quiet murmurs--Luceti auto-translate might not be working completely up to speed because most of what can be heard is a blur of languages spilling from one to another...

then it stops abruptly before getting louder, quick, not panicked but shocked-startled-surprised]"--

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[herobydefault]

[[Just fyi, the translation thing in Luceti isn't so much an action on the voice/words themselves as it is perception, so languages would just end up sounding like the one most familiar to the listener instantly. Our bad for not clarifying, sorry. DDD:]]

[Cloud isn't going to be commenting but he's paying very, very close attention to this.]

[ladymeteor]

(Ahh okay, I wasn't sure since I've seen other people sneak other bits of crazy language in before and didn't know how that worked logistically.)

[Luckily for Cloud, Mama's quite busy being angry at all three of her more pigmentally-challenged children, and even she doesn't have enough crazy juice to start in on a fourth without provocation--that, and Cloud would probably ignore her. (Poor Yazoo, he didn't even get in on the plan to wake Mother, much less have opportunity to object, and yet there he is, subject to Mother carrying on like a fishwife.)]

"...will not stand, will not tolerate, will not abide your petty fears, your foolish pride. Stand alone, can you? Stay away, hide your faces, bury your heads in the dust as if that will help you, as if it will last. You were made-built-created for more, always more, and these small rebellions will matter as naught when you know the only way to reach for what will be, is what I offer unto you..."

[chaoticelement]

My my... whatever do we have here~?

[ladymeteor]

"An exercise in familial relations that I am fast tiring of."

[Sephiroth manages this much before Jenova is distracted from her rant, and comes over to pick up her 'til-now ignored book to look at him in curiosity. This one is new, and this one is... powerful.]

"Who are you?"

[chaoticelement]

[Kefka chuckled at Sephiroth's comment, though once he made contact with Jenova, he began to be more interested in her.]

Someone who would like to meet you in person.

[ladymeteor]

[she eyes him closely for a moment before she smiles, brilliantly--he feels like chaos]

"Yes. It will prove... interesting."

"...I did say you might well like the results of my little errand."

[Sephiroth's wry voice in the background seems to draw Jenova back to her purpose and she shakes her head]

"Such a meeting will wait. Some things must be accomplished-finished-completed in the now."

[book close]

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[anonymous]

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