[Sephiroth refuses to let surprise show on his features when Dante pushes his hair back, looking like a cocksure version of Vergil. As far as he’s concerned, he’s just found himself a connection — one that, apparently, is less than willing to help.
But shared blood is a connection nonetheless. He wonders if it’s bad blood, but that will provide him context, if nothing else.]
Shinra’s had nothing to do with his disappearance. Why else would I be out here looking for him?
[He steps forward, closer, and finally that distance is closed between them.]
But if you’re his brother, then you’re my first real lead. Help me locate him.
[dante breathes sharply through his nose, making a face in response to the question. the silver-haired man does make a point, but dante is not about to give him the satisfaction that dante thinks he's right. truth be told, for all the bravado and rebel attitude that dante represents, he's genuinely concerned for vergil's disappearance. his older brother is never gone for too long, and never without letting the younger of the two know if he's going to fuck off for a while or not. this is different—rather out of nowhere, really, and it's enough to cause concerned.]
[as much as he'd hate admitting he was worried in the first place.]
How could I possibly help? Vergil does as he wants. Don't you got trackers on the people in Midgar anyway? Big rooms with hundreds of screens, monitoring our every move. Huh?
no subject
[Sephiroth refuses to let surprise show on his features when Dante pushes his hair back, looking like a cocksure version of Vergil. As far as he’s concerned, he’s just found himself a connection — one that, apparently, is less than willing to help.
But shared blood is a connection nonetheless. He wonders if it’s bad blood, but that will provide him context, if nothing else.]
Shinra’s had nothing to do with his disappearance. Why else would I be out here looking for him?
[He steps forward, closer, and finally that distance is closed between them.]
But if you’re his brother, then you’re my first real lead. Help me locate him.
no subject
[as much as he'd hate admitting he was worried in the first place.]
How could I possibly help? Vergil does as he wants. Don't you got trackers on the people in Midgar anyway? Big rooms with hundreds of screens, monitoring our every move. Huh?
[#conspiracy theories]