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middaeg2020-04-14 08:07 pm
supersoldier) wrote in middaeg2020-04-14 08:07 pm
( open ) i will never be
Who: Sephiroth and YOU!
When: Aereuer 13th
Where: The Looking-Glass House
What: Memshare event!
Warnings: N/A, will add when necessary.
[Sephiroth's mirror is framed in black, cut in clean, elegant lines that look as though they are sharp to touch. It is hard to perceive much else in such a dark color, not without peering closer, and strangers won't note anything odd. Those who know him better could see more: patterned lines interspersed throughout like the vanes and notches of feathers, and a long, curving katana carved into the bottom. The contour lines of a steely city, artfully hidden beneath the rest.
The wood is glossy, unmarred, and perfect to those uncaring. Spiderwebbing, barely-there hairline fractures are visible to closer CR. They shimmer at the right angle, so briefly that it might have been a trick of the light.]
((ooc; these memshare prompts are open to anyone unless specified otherwise! he'll just be more guarded about a few of the more personal ones if you're not close CR. if you want something specific, hmu at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
aurajen! thanks!))
When: Aereuer 13th
Where: The Looking-Glass House
What: Memshare event!
Warnings: N/A, will add when necessary.
[Sephiroth's mirror is framed in black, cut in clean, elegant lines that look as though they are sharp to touch. It is hard to perceive much else in such a dark color, not without peering closer, and strangers won't note anything odd. Those who know him better could see more: patterned lines interspersed throughout like the vanes and notches of feathers, and a long, curving katana carved into the bottom. The contour lines of a steely city, artfully hidden beneath the rest.
The wood is glossy, unmarred, and perfect to those uncaring. Spiderwebbing, barely-there hairline fractures are visible to closer CR. They shimmer at the right angle, so briefly that it might have been a trick of the light.]
((ooc; these memshare prompts are open to anyone unless specified otherwise! he'll just be more guarded about a few of the more personal ones if you're not close CR. if you want something specific, hmu at
no subject
He remembers the name, and in an automatic way, only because introductions are the same as obligation-] My name is Sephiroth.
[And leaves it at that. What a #social man.
At any rate, the memory version of himself passes through the door up at the top of the stairwell, leaving it open for them to follow. Sephiroth steps through first, but he has no doubt the woman is not too far behind, pushed forward by her curiosity.
Skyview Hall is a large reception area, impossibly sleek and corporate unlike the tiring, copy-paste sets of stairs they just climbed. The difference is stark and jarring, from utilitarian to almost-opulence. Men and women, dressed in business attire, mill about their day. In the distance, large windows line nearly the entirety of this floor, affording a grand, nighttime view.]
This is the equivalent of another reception area. [-he explains, and the awe is lost on him. He's seen it before, again and again.]
no subject
[More sarcasm, though she does take the time to stride up to the nearest wall of windows and glance out. It's certainly beautiful with all the glittering lights, but there's a layer of smog that permeates the air outside, which gives her cause to wonder. Ceruleum has the same effect, too, if only in a different color...]
So, a meeting? With anyone important?