Brooding poet.

[taunted_angel]

How insufferably boring you are. You cease to amaze me with your idle thoughts and fantasies, involving me and Sephiroth. Drop it. I am not interested in him that way. Will you believe me? No. Curse you mundanes and your weak excuse for understanding love and how my heart works. Only the Goddess can truly understand me and the way I think.

Allow me to breathe, as a flower inhales the fresh morning air after sunrise. Take a look at your own life, before delving into others'. Sephiroth is a friend, nothing more. Can you comprehend that?

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[waywardassassin]

[Allow me to breathe, as a flower inhales the fresh morning air after sunrise... heavens, James is trying so hard not to laugh.]

Such a blighted heart. Sounds like a lovers quarrel if I ever saw one.

[taunted_angel]

Blighted? I do not have such a thing inside of me. My heart beats strongly within my chest, at my own opinions on the matter. Sephiroth is not my lover. [Nope.]

[waywardassassin]

Such a fuss over someone you don't fancy? I guess I can share the sentiment. Ignoring 'em always worked for me; friend or not.

[taunted_angel]

Ignoring the mundane or friend? [Your words are confusing him somewhat.] I cannot ignore Sephiroth, as I work with him daily.

[waywardassassin]

Both. Be hard-headed, act as you please and not as you're told. What do you two work in?

[taunted_angel]

[Oh, he can be a hot head a lot, as he's very emotionally charged.] We work as mercenaries of sorts for a company called ShinRa.

[waywardassassin]

That's simple enough, find yourself a new crew if you want to be rid of the man.

[taunted_angel]

I don't want to be rid of Sephiroth, as I like him, but not in the way my mundane sees. He thinks I love the silver-haired man.

[waywardassassin]

And what say the other man? How does he feel?

[taunted_angel]

It's hard to tell, as he does not often voice his emotions like I do.

[waywardassassin]

One of those, eh? [Nice. His favorite.] Wish there was somethin' else to say, don't have any words of wisdom to share.

[vectorsnake]

Are you not used to it by now? These mundanes, they do as they please with us, push us into fleeting excuses for romances only for their own pleasure. They care nothing for how we feel on the subject of love.

[earlylight]

You know…him?

[taunted_angel]

Yes, I know him. Why do you ask? [Is that fear or apprehension he can detect from you, Aerith?]

[taunted_angel]

I am not an instrument for others' pleasure. [Nope. Not this pretty boy.]

They should care, as all people should. What is life without a though of care?

[vectorsnake]

[Hey, Medusa's lived a perfectly lovely existence without caring about others! She just doesn't like having the tables turned on her, that's all.]

Humans should do a lot of things. Yet they don't. They prefer spending their time tormenting us.

Tell me, how many memes have you been forced to endure?