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Sephiroth ([personal profile] sefirot) wrote2022-03-07 10:07 pm

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[personal profile] deuceoftears 2022-05-23 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
People around here tend to get really weird whenever I try to be nice, but do you want to go into the enclosure and destroy a bunch of stuff maybe?
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[personal profile] deuceoftears 2022-05-26 02:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[Sephiroth seems like he might appreciate straightforwardness.]

Would you prefer something else?
Edited 2022-05-26 14:10 (UTC)
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[personal profile] deuceoftears 2022-06-01 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
You remind me of someone I've lost, and also of myself. But you're not him and you're not me, and I've been treated like someone else I resembled enough to not want to do that to anyone else. So I'd like to get to know you for yourself.

What I get out of it is feeling comfortable with my own choices, and some satisfied curiosity. And also some time where I don't have to think about my own maker showing up here, which kind of makes me want to stick my head in a bucket of acid and scream. We have way too much time here.

Also I think maybe it could be fun. There's no way you have hair like that and don't have a great sense of drama.

Did that help?
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[personal profile] deuceoftears 2022-06-02 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
I know. But right now you don't have that chance, so I don't see why that should make any difference to what I choose to do.

Yes. Because I killed him, and he knows enough to hurt me badly, and he is brilliant and patient and cruel.

But I also want him to come here, because I wish


[There's a brief delay before the sentence finishes.]

I wish he could have a chance to change, that he would never have in the grip of ambition and fear, in our world.
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[personal profile] deuceoftears 2022-06-08 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
He was brilliant and patient, as I said. A true, rare genius. He was the first person I ever met who didn't hate or fear me. Who never judged me. I've felt the shape of his soul against mine, in a quite literal way.

Killing him was the most difficult, most painful thing I've ever done in my life.

I could say 'he could do so much good, if he wasn't a self-absorbed sadist'. And it's true, but that's not really why I care. Really it's just because we're connected, and part of me loves him, and I wish he could be a version of himself I could spare.