Cloud... didn't like going back to Nibelheim, not if he could help it. Sure, it looked the same but it was like walking on to a movie set. Accurate but missing the right faces and some other intangible thing that made it sit right with him.
But when concerning (and downright strange) rumors reached him in Edge, he couldn't just leave it to Reeve and the WRO to investigate. Besides, if it was something actually dangerous he'd have probably ended up called in anyway. He may not feel that niggling tug of Jenova's cells flaring back in to existence but...
He could clear out some dragons that had come too close to town while making sure nothing new was going to crawl out of the Mansion's basement or the reactor up the mountain.
Cloud was not expecting the little gang of people that had come over the crest of rocks though.
He wasn't expecting what could only be a clone of himself.
There's a very clear expression of someone needing to start explaining. Fast. Before the piece of sword across his back became the one in his hand.
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Date: 2016-11-11 05:50 am (UTC)But when concerning (and downright strange) rumors reached him in Edge, he couldn't just leave it to Reeve and the WRO to investigate. Besides, if it was something actually dangerous he'd have probably ended up called in anyway. He may not feel that niggling tug of Jenova's cells flaring back in to existence but...
He could clear out some dragons that had come too close to town while making sure nothing new was going to crawl out of the Mansion's basement or the reactor up the mountain.
Cloud was not expecting the little gang of people that had come over the crest of rocks though.
He wasn't expecting what could only be a clone of himself.
There's a very clear expression of someone needing to start explaining. Fast. Before the piece of sword across his back became the one in his hand.