#meteorblazed

No matter where Cloud went, he would be able to find him. Like it or not Sephiroth would always come after him, obsessively. The more Cloud resisted, fought him and run away, the more Sephiroth chased after him. More determined each time to go after what he desired. 

Once again he came for Cloud, his mere presence menacing and inciting fear in the blond from what he could sense. Even though that wasn’t his intention, he just naturally had that intimidating aura about him. Teal hues watched closely as Cloud reached for the doorknob and hesitated. It was clear the other was curious, interested in what he wanted. That was good. He had Cloud hooked, now to pull him in. The blond turned away from the door to face him and asked about the favor. 

Rain watched as Cloud seemingly departed from reality for a few moments -- it happened a lot it turned out. Nothing of note really happens in Sector 7 but it seemed that passing topics or the quiet of early morning slums seems to put Cloud in some sort of a stupor until he snaps out of it; sometimes there are headaches but right now it just seemed to be a bit of spacing out.

While the younger twin was concerned he knew not to force anything out of his brother; Cloud respected that Rain didn’t want to talk about his injury when they reunited, so Rain will give Cloud that same respect and not pry into his business. Only when he’s ready. Just wait for the fog to fade and continue on. When given an answer, Rain rummaged through some cupboards to find his stash of instant food and soups; they lasted forever, were super cheap and easy on his throat.