Oct 9, 2012
If I told you I loved you, would you consider it fact? If I told you I hated you, could I take those words back? If I told you I cried, because you abandoned me to this; Would you ever come home, because it's you I still miss?
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If I told you I loved you, would you consider it fact? If I told you I hated you, could I take those words back? If I told you I cried, because you abandoned me to this; Would you ever come home, because it's you I still miss?
the-fallen-god started following you
Well now, this was interesting. Though not the one she knew, it was oddly pleasing to see the silver haired man never the less - even with the likelihood that it may not be returned, she did not mind. "Ah, General..." Her head inclined slightly as she regarded him carefully, her largest dragon, roughly the size of fully grown small dog, cradled in her arms. "Welcome. I am Daenerys Targaryen, Khaleesi, and Mother of Dragons. What can I do for you this eve?"
"Of course you don't look silly sir. It's a very dashing hairstyle. Would I ever steer you wrong?"
Commandeering a General.
Visit the General. That's what she'd said wasn't it? That she'd take time out of her admittedly empty schedule to come and exchange social pleasantries with her platinum haired companion. The pie had been well meaning of course, but perhaps not ideal for someone so un-endeared towards the pursuit of all things sugary. Still, her heart had been in the right place and for the most part that usually didn't steer her wrong. So, just as her note had promised, the vision in pink had opted to intrude upon Sephiroth's personal space once more and invade his office with very little warning. Granted, the security for the building was so severe that short of a full body cavity search there was very little about her arrival that would remain inconspicuous, but the point was she was being spontaneous and that was all that really mattered to Aerith. So what if she had audible footsteps and all of stealth of a renegade moogle? She was visiting someone special, not trying to infiltrate the place! (although if truth be told, the idea of sneaking in to bring everyone flowers and handmade blankets had crossed her mind more than once.) Basket in tow, the Cetra wandered the same well known path as she navigated the corridors, finally coming to the one place she so cheerfully sought. Knuckles tapping against the doorframe, a chestnut curled head pressed to the wooden expanse as she smiled hopefully before offering a small but entirely sincere wave. "General, I hope you're not busy, because I'm being terribly roguish here, and commandeering your company for a walk."
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