[So this is what it had come to.
Eternal isolation inside a containment tank. Fitting really.
Just like her.]
[Steady in-out breathing sounds through the ventilator now seemed to mock Sephiroth with every repeated sound. The dull humming behind the immersion liquid of the electrics in the background was becoming un-noticeable. How could he anchor what was left of his sanity to something solid if these things faded into background noise, he was left wondering. If with the next wave of induced unconsciousness, whether his senses would see much urgency with which to awaken again, or whether he'd be held forever in stasis awake but not awake...]
...Think about something else.
[ooc: Only just over a day after
this, but it feels longer...]