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◈ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴍʙᴀᴛ ᴍᴏᴅᴇ — ▮ @makobled // @nifhilium ft. cloud

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The song of achilles || -❝ name one hero who was happy — you can’t. ❞

AH, TRUST CLOUD TO START WITH THE EASY QUESTIONS. She doubts he means to gift her with such a loaded query; at best it’s a rhetorical question - and at worst a source of the utmost frustration - yet her answer would be the same either way. Aera sees no reason to lie to him. No reason to gloss over the truth with a honeyed and rose tinted reality. ❝I think you’re confusing the point. Heroism has never been about being happy. It’s about doing what’s RIGHT.❞ There was a reason it was so often attributed to tragedy and SACRIFICE ; a reason it wasn’t an easy choice nor a path to be taken lightly.

❝ Heroics are about altruism, about a vested COMPASSION in something greater than yourself. The joy that stems from it is rooted in the knowledge that you shouldered the risk and the burden so someone else didn’t have to. That they can be HAPPY and LIVE, even if you yourself cannot. ❞ It’s too much of a lecture to be comfortable, yet the oracle hadn’t intended to patronise so much as rationalise her view, and in turn, her experience. It doesn’t mean she’s completely without humour though, as the slight quirk of her lips will now almost certainly imply.

❝Why do you think so few people become heroes? It’s HARD and almost certainly painful. Most people with common sense learnt a long time ago, that heroism is a masochist’s game.❞

#makobled #Bless him.#Don't jazz it up Cloud; say what you really think.#asdfgh

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A quiet rustle of wind nudged Zack’s cheek as he sat amongst the soft white flowers of the slums. They were precious to her, he knew that. But they were precious to him too. He was careful when he sat down to only sit on grassy patches or weeds, but he couldn’t help himself from plucking one. They were wildflowers with name, but beautiful nonetheless.

Zack raised the flower to his lips, eyes closed. His heartbeat stayed steady as his mind flowed back and forth alongside the stems and petals around him. He had no plan, but when did he ever. His mission wasn’t over until he saw the end of the road. He couldn’t rest until he knew Cloud was okay.

Which was easier said than done. With a sigh he twirled the flower in his fingers. He came here originally hoping to find Aerith, but even she had yet to show. His gut said she was fine, but... surely someone connected to her would stop by. If he could find her, he could find Cloud. Hopefully she had some knowledge of a very injured SOLDIER first-class with a sword much too big for him. One that wasn’t the SOLDIER first-class currently sitting in her garden.

#ic; a ghost forgotten {post-CC}#makobled #WEHEHEHEHEH