backoff: (pic#14039640)
Cloud Strife ([personal profile] backoff) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2020-06-03 03:32 pm

You'll Always Be A Memory

WHO: Cloud Strife + You
WHERE: A room that's part office and part bedroom
WHAT: Calibration. Cloud has been in his own mind before to find his true self. This time it's different.
WHEN: During the event
WARNINGS: Sephiroth gets his own warning enter at your own risk (if you don't want any of scenes don't touch the black feather), cross-dressing, blood, alcohol, death, fire. (side note: you can touch the Buster Sword multiple times for different scenes if you want to avoid death scenes with it please state so)



The room is divided in a split, both rooms look simple and run down. The left side of the room is an tiny office space. A desk that doesn't have a lot clatter with a lone chair behind it. As if it was used rarely, there's an old style cord phone on the desk. A tiny vase with a yellow flower in it. A glass with red liquid partially filled on top of what would seem like bills. There's a dart board on the wall, right next to it is a calendar with scribbled notes. A window to look out of for the view of Edge.

The right side of the room is the bedroom. There's a dresser along the wall that has several objects upon it. A pair of long golden earrings carefully land on upon a folded up dress that appears to be black and blue. In the middle of the dresser is a infantryman helmet as if it was trying to be a center piece for something. Right at the edge of the dresser is a black feather threatening to topple off of it and flitter towards the ground. The object leaning on the dresser closer to the door is the Buster Sword.

There's a bed in the room under another window. This window appearing to be raining outside with dark clouds.

Cloud is leaning against the wall at the back right where the room splits down the middle. His arms are folded, his head is down as he stares at the floor. It's quiet, peaceful and boring.
deal_me_in: (That's good right?)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Ace, today I made a grown man cry. Man, but would that be one awkward letter to write. Granted he remembered any of this.

Cayde interlaces his fingers behind him as though to deliberately keep himself from trying to touch things despite Cloud's assurances. It means something that he's trying, anyway.

He looks at the dresser again and the things that remain, shifting on his feet. "Gotta say, I am super curious about why you have a dress. But I'm beginning to sense a color theme here."
deal_me_in: (So everything is gone)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Oh no, what happened- he didn't touch a thing he swears!!

Cayde steps back when the dress vanishes. It doesn't take long to figure out where it's gone at all, and really, he has no idea what to think about it. Except that if he'd made a bet, he might be a thousand glimmer richer, even if the thought had been a spur of the moment, for funsies one.

"Uuh..." He folds his arms stroking his chin as he looks over this transformation. "Okay, wow. I am simultaneously impressed and a bit frightened."


deal_me_in: (That's good right?)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
That's one way to change the mood for sure. Cayde's still not sure if he's any better or worse off, but Cloud seems to be...less sad, anyway.

"Not at all, ma'am," Cayde smirks, snorting a little as he steps over to the dresser to pick up the indicated earrings. Okay, yeah, this is super awkward but hey, rolling with things is what he does.
deal_me_in: (I got this!)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
The Exo's shoulders shake with uncontained snickers as the memory fades, turning with the earrings still in hand.

"Hehehe....okay, okay- but I gotta say, you got moves, Cloud. Better than some of the dances I've seen some Guardians come up with. Aaand then in a way maybe troublingly similar."

He looks terribly amused, even as he shakes his head. "All that for a dress though? And a makeover? Couldn't you just...buy one or something?"
deal_me_in: (So everything is gone)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Eh, some of them do. Can't be all business all the time. That'd wear you out." He shrugs. "Some do it better than others, of course, but I guess so long as they have fun."

Cayde holds the earrings out to see if Cloud still wants them, otherwise he'll place them back on the dresser. "Who's this Corneo guy and what's he choosing women for? No wait, what's this about a Colosseum?"
deal_me_in: (This is my serious face)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Me? Oh-ho no. Not my thing," Cayde says, cutting a hand through the air to emphasize the point. Maybe a happy dance now and then if he'd found some good loot but those are private moments shared with only his Ghost.

He lets himself be led away, metal brow quirked in amusement, but once his hands are free he's folding his arms again as Cloud recounts the mission, as it were. Of Tifa he'd only seen her back, and given Cloud had said she was a childhood friend, he's unsurprised at the lengths he'd go to help her. "Nice. So turned out getting prettied up was worthwhile. Avalanche is...?"
deal_me_in: (We were in a meeting about something)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I understand that. I'm just glad that the things I need to throw in with don't involve having to wear a dress."

He's pretty sure a lot of his Hunters wouldn't be caught dead wearing one either. For all that he says, Cayde can see how much Cloud will do for those he cares about. It's a good thing to take note of. That's the sort of person you'd want to have your back, after all.

"Well, I hope you sure showed that Don guy." And then he frowns. "...this Shinra sounds like bad news."
deal_me_in: (That's good right?)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
A lot of big organizations had their secrets. This Shinra thing. Clovis Bray. Maybe that's why Cayde doesn't seem terribly surprised.

"Oh, I do. I mean, glowing eyes aren't that unusual," he says, gesturing vaguely towards his own with a wink, "-but if you're not Awoken or Exo or, yeck, Hive, then there is probably a Story behind it."

He shrugs. "Of course, that's only going by things I know. May very well be something common where you're from, but with what you've said, maybe not."
deal_me_in: (So everything is gone)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-06 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
The Exo smiles wryly. "Memories have a way of doing that. Anyway, if you don't feel up to it, no one's forcing you."

They don't even have drinks to share over story swapping- not that there's much swapping going on, but it still feels weird having such serious conversations without some liquor to hide behind. Cloud continues with his story though, so it's only fair the Cayde feels he should hear him out.

"Okay, so maybe you should explain what this Mako stuff is. I'm assuming it's some kind of...power source or something? Radioactive? Is that why the eyes glow? There was a lot of stuff with Mako reactors so..."

A pause. "...you drop out of being this super-infused soldier thingy?"
deal_me_in: (That's good right?)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-07 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, waitwaitwait- I've heard about materia! Yeah! Reeve told me about it once. And the Lifestream." So the materia's more a byproduct of some sort. It's still a lot to digest, but Cayde thinks he's got the gist of it.

He looks towards the bed and then steps over to join Cloud there for a seat.
deal_me_in: (Don't know don't care)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-07 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Cayde nods. "He told me how materia's used to do magic- like...the knowledge of past, natural magic users, crystallized or somethin'." Which is still a weird thing to process. "And the more you use it, the stronger it gets until it makes something new." He gestures vaguely. "I'm super-paraphasing.

The admission of being a failed experiment is something of a surprise. "Failed how?" It's hard to read that metal face, but there's maybe the slightest shift of his metal brow. Yeah, he is not a fan of loss.

"Hey look. You don't have'ta explain if you'd rather not. Stories, especially past ones, ain't all impromptu dance missions and frilly dresses." He keeps going back to that but there really is no better contrast that he can think of.
deal_me_in: (If I don't see you out there...)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-07 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, I pay attention! When I want to."

Cayde sobers right quick at that. "I mean, putting stuff like that into your system just sounds like a bad idea..." Also, keyword, 'experiment.' He thankfully manages not to voice as much. "But you seem fine? I mean, it can't be the whole glowy-eye bit that's the problem."

He scowls then, not at the punch, but at the suggestion before snorting. "Never. Let us not speak of it ever again."

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-07 05:15 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-07 16:56 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-08 02:01 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-08 04:24 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-08 17:04 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-09 03:28 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-10 00:12 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-10 04:08 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-10 16:40 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-11 03:25 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] deal_me_in - 2020-06-11 17:03 (UTC) - Expand