[The garden is quiet and isolated, a seemingly perfect refuge for someone who hates parties. Sephiroth is still near enough to the gate that her commotion draws his attention. Characteristically, he offers absolutely no assistance for her balance problems, and on seeing that it's her, he would have turned and gone on his way... except for her discovery that the gate seems to be locked.
He eyes it warily, wondering if perhaps she's just pushing it the wrong way. After all-]
...are you drunk?
[Everything from Carcosa tells him it probably isn't that simple, but he'd like it to be. If he's stuck in here with her until some magical requirement is met... ugh.]
poison garden
He eyes it warily, wondering if perhaps she's just pushing it the wrong way. After all-]
...are you drunk?
[Everything from Carcosa tells him it probably isn't that simple, but he'd like it to be. If he's stuck in here with her until some magical requirement is met... ugh.]