[mmmm....dislike. dislike! we are flying too close to the sun here, icarus, and she's very quiet because it's not like she can dispute these things. those happened. they both know those things happened, and the more she things the more uncomfortable it feels. her gaze drops to her lap, fingers knotted together as she tries to find the right words.]
It wasn't real. [she can at least repeat that much. she thinks it'd be an insult to him to just deny those other two things happened, but he'd snapped out of it. she doesn't fully understand either, but she's starting to realize, maybe, that it has something to do with sephiroth. his vicinity to cloud, some way that he's able to control him and she wants to fight him so fucking bad oooooooh. but she can't. not like this. not when she's not sure if it'd hurt cloud, too.] You came back.
[and what she means is "you came back from being controlled", but saying it feels hard.]
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It wasn't real. [she can at least repeat that much. she thinks it'd be an insult to him to just deny those other two things happened, but he'd snapped out of it. she doesn't fully understand either, but she's starting to realize, maybe, that it has something to do with sephiroth. his vicinity to cloud, some way that he's able to control him and she wants to fight him so fucking bad oooooooh. but she can't. not like this. not when she's not sure if it'd hurt cloud, too.] You came back.
[and what she means is "you came back from being controlled", but saying it feels hard.]