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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: (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?"
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[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...?"
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[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."
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[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."
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[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?"
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[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.
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[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.
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[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."
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[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-07 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
He's not even sure how that works, but the thought is terrifying. Memories are a delicate matter. Even as casual as he's been about witnessing other people's experiences, and true as he's been entertained by some of it, Cayde's still quite mindful that these are people's pasts.

Now, having someone's memories swapped about or replaced? That thought's chilling. That might have been a shudder. Robots can't shudder, can they?

"That's just..." The Exo shakes his head. "All sorts of wrong. 'm glad you healed up though. Wouldn't put it past you." Cloud had come off as a tough one from the start.

The bottom of his optics lid in a half-squint, but there's a smirk right back. "Deal."
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[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-07 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Cayde is not a squeaky, clanky robot, thankfully. He nods as he considers what Cloud tries to explain. "Okay..." he says as he strokes his chin. It makes more sense, being where they are now. Anything further he figures will start drifting into Warlock territory.

With Cloud extending his hand then, the Exo grins a bit, mirroring the gesture to take hold of it.
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[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-08 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
That was perfectly fine. Cayde might be surprised he even got part of what Reeve had explained about it, but then he probably gave the dumbed down version too. From his understanding someone blended up magical memories and thought it'd be a brilliant idea to juice up some soldiers with it. That's enough to explain glowing eyes to him, at least.

In any case, the two had an understanding here. Most importantly, or at least so far as Cayde's concerned, he's discovered that Cloud has a sense of humor, somewhere in there. Also a good dancer. Can't hurt to keep that little detail in case he needs to make a quick bet.

He shakes Cloud's hand, giving him a nod. "Well, this has been weird but oddly educating."
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[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-08 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, is that how he's playing it? Cayde matches that grip with a lopsided grin before hesitating as he considers what Cloud's said.

"...okay, yeah. Probably not."

A pause.

"-I'm still holding to the whole weirdness though. Not often you get to share a mind trip. ...all right, maybe I should just stop talking."

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[personal profile] deal_me_in 2020-06-08 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Does it count when you're in someone's head? Maybe they can cheat somehow. Either way, Cayde's not one to back down. He obliges Cloud by tightening his grasp, still maintaining that grin.

"Not really, no," he admits. "It's one of my many charms."

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