“Do you want company?”
It was weighing on her, the downward spiral ShinRa had become lately. Not just ShinRa. She had watched Jenova slolwly drive the Professor into a stranger madness. The labs were a disaster of moral conflicts, the experiments were out of contol and no matter how many screaming matches she had with him she knew that nothing would stop this discord.
Isrieal was sitting in the skyview lobby, in a booth near the back where the mako danced outside the winds beside her. Her hair touseled, her face buried in her hands as she draws in a deep breath to calm herself. She draws her fingers down her face as she lets out an audible sigh and gazes out the window beside her. Eyes wide and dancing with that pale green glow reflecting from the night sky.
How much longer could she put up with this? She didn't even know. There were no traces of harm upon her fast healing skin, but there was a pink tinge of blood in the white strands near her face. She was transfixed by that glow out there as she bites upon the tips of her nails resting against her lower lip.
"Do you want company?"
She freezes when she hears those words, catching the reflection of her sister beside her in the glass panes. It takes her a long moment to respond but she turns to look in her direction with a few nods of her head. "Yeah, sure.." She curls up in her seat while looking down.
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