[Sephiroth didn't even know how to do that before Nibelheim happened. Terribly socially awkward, but growing up in a lab'll do that to you. Poor Cloud is just stuck with the malicious end of it now.]
As ever. Our clashes give me something to savor in this pitiful world.
It means, Cloud... that inevitably our worlds will collide with others, and there are things out there that will thrust this Planet into peril. Which includes, of course, the lives of those you cherish so dearly.
I have no desire for this world to end.
Would you still spurn my help if it meant the destruction of the Planet and those precious to you?
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As ever. Our clashes give me something to savor in this pitiful world.
It means, Cloud... that inevitably our worlds will collide with others, and there are things out there that will thrust this Planet into peril. Which includes, of course, the lives of those you cherish so dearly.
I have no desire for this world to end.
Would you still spurn my help if it meant the destruction of the Planet and those precious to you?
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I don't get you. You want to keep clashing with me, but you also say you want to help me?
Nothing you've done so far has suggested that I should trust anything you say. If the planet's in danger, I don't see why I'd need your help.