As much as she wanted to help, she didn't want to be a martyr anymore. Her wants were her clashing with her purpose.

"I don't know how to help him.” Not herself. Not the planet. Him. Her green eyes welled as her lip trembled.

“I don't care about what happens to me, I've made peace with my death a long time ago." She's lying. If she had she wouldn't be here.

That hadn't done much yet, but maybe things would be different. Maybe…

“Sephiroth has made Cloud his core to anchor him, as long as Cloud remembers him he'll always come back."

Reaching out she touched his arm, green shimmering on her fingers and his form became more solid if only for a moment.

Cloud tried! He would have stopped it.” A small smile graced her lips as she studied the other. " So in retaliation, I gave Cloud a second Materia that could stop the Meteor. … I don't know if it'll be enough." All she couldn't do is trust her friends.

This time she would be helping Cloud from the lifestream. If Sephiroth wasn't going to play fair, neither was she. Aerith had given Cloud a second White Materia, she trusted he'd know what to do.

“...Would that matter if the person who killed me merged realities to do so?

❀ Jellybean ❀

It DOES! I wasn't ready.

❀ Jellybean ❀

Damn.

You can make it I believe in you

❀ Jellybean ❀

That's understandable too.

Any favorite scenes you see Taran in?

❀ Jellybean ❀

I hate when that happens, do you think you'll be able to nap at any point today?