Who: Sephiroth and Hojo
When: Sometime after
this log, I suppose it should've been before
this one... T^T;;; Gahhhh, whatever!
Where: A ways from the beach...?
Rating: PG?
Warnings: TBA?
Summary: Sephiroth wants him some Jenova juices, and Hojo's finally collected up the samples to give to him.
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Sephiroth stood, waiting, on the desolate beach. The waves crashed against the pebbly sand before pulling out and returning to the sea--a sea that seemed to disappear into darkness, an void that perhaps stretched out eternally. A light drizzle cast a misty spray into the air; it was like a cloud rested above the ground, creating a thin fog in the distance. Small drizzle droplets began collecting, and when he blinked, a tearlike drop of water fell as if he'd shed a single tear. The slight winds caused a chill and tossed the both the sea and rainy mists about.
Peering into the foggy distance, he waited. His body called for Mother -for Jenova- and she was calling right back, preparing to greet her son.
All he needed was the arrival of a certain man of science.