[ Cloud turns his back on Sephiroth, keeping his senses about him as he readjusts his grip on his shopping bag. With a glance over his shoulder, he gives the silver-haired man a choice. ]
Walk and talk.
[ Or don't. Please don't. Either way, Cloud will explain himself should Sephiroth opt to join him. In his mind, there's nothing that can be done about the past anyway. For better or for worse, he knows of the man's fate after his fall atop the ruins of Midgar. ...yet there's a small part of him, begrudgingly connected, that will keep the proverbial door open. Even if he's currently walking out of it. ]
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[ Cloud turns his back on Sephiroth, keeping his senses about him as he readjusts his grip on his shopping bag. With a glance over his shoulder, he gives the silver-haired man a choice. ]
Walk and talk.
[ Or don't.
Please don't.Either way, Cloud will explain himself should Sephiroth opt to join him. In his mind, there's nothing that can be done about the past anyway. For better or for worse, he knows of the man's fate after his fall atop the ruins of Midgar. ...yet there's a small part of him, begrudgingly connected, that will keep the proverbial door open. Even if he's currently walking out of it. ]