Date: 2010-02-25 11:52 pm (UTC)
Vincent approached Sephiroth and Genesis’s room with trepidation, and hesitated just beyond the doorway, waiting for the moment without entering. He could hear his friends inside already, fussing over the fallen General. They could obviously use help, even if it was only the potions he carried with him.

Yet he did not step forward, for a moment filled with doubt. Sephiroth had gained his wing, and fallen unconscious. He was certainly hurt by it, since there had been blood everywhere even when Genesis had posted asking for assistance. Who knew what Sephiroth would be like when he awoke from this? There was a large chance that he would be insane once he recovered from this. He had been told of his true origins, of his mother, but that might have only been a catalyst for this insanity. Vincent might have caused the very thing he had been trying to prevent. That thought was enough to make him hesitate.

Finally, he simply stepped forward and knocked on the doorframe with the gauntleted hand. “I brought the potions with me,” he told Genesis, for the moment overlooking both Cloud and Aerith.
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