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Genesis Rhapsodos [AU] ([personal profile] rhapsoidein) wrote in [community profile] animus_network2013-03-07 09:04 pm

Act I ~ [Video]

[Genesis Rhapsodos stares into the monitor for a few good minutes, clearly thinking of what to say as she takes all that she saw and did and learned so far today. It was really all mind boggling and utterly depressing. Finally, she sighed softly, her mako blue eyes lowering as she murmured to herself.]

Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh...


[She sighed again and lifted her eyes.]


My name is Genesis Rhapsodos and it looks as though I am to be joining you here. I've already eaten the oatmeal, as I was told to do. But now I wonder what to do now.

Can anyone tell me or will I be doomed to spend the rest of my days here?

Is there hope?
neverbeamemory: (Pondering)

[Anon Text]

[personal profile] neverbeamemory 2013-03-09 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I know more than most about Gaia. Not that any of that matters now.

[Ignoring the question about why he's not showing himself. Truth is he doesn't want to broadcast his face across the network to anyone. He wouldn't have commented at all if he hadn't noticed those eyes.]

Indeed. There wasn't much of ShinRa left, before I was brought here.
neverbeamemory: (Pondering)

[Anon Text]

[personal profile] neverbeamemory 2013-03-09 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Obviously.

[Thanks to his brief (and only) conversation with a now-vanished also resident of Gaia - he's heard before that he was somewhat of a poster boy back when he was a General. He was proud to a certain extent to learn that, even if it had been only a small detail making up the greater lie in the end; of course he had to have been the best.

There is a pause before more text appears.]


All know about me.
I may have known you.
neverbeamemory: (Pondering)

[Text - since there is no point for the Anon now]

[personal profile] neverbeamemory 2013-03-09 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well that verifies that. Though Sephiroth doesn't care much for the memories he's lost. They just weren't relevant anymore and it would only weigh him down even further in this place to dwell on them.]

That's right.
Now I know that I must have known you.


[Even though it is only text, there is a sense of finality in that last line. Indeed, he doesn't stay at any terminal for very long - and there is not much left to say to this girl.]

neverbeamemory: (Glaring)

[Text]

[personal profile] neverbeamemory 2013-03-10 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't want to argue the point over his lost memories, much less in text over the network with someone he only recalls as a flash of red hair. Besides there isn't an argument to have, in his eyes anyway. This wasn't being filtered and even if it was, there is never any guarantee than anything is truly private in this place.]

Possibly. It doesn't matter anymore.
Consider this friendly advice: careful what you dare to reveal.


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