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[firstsoldier]

Who: Vincent, Sephiroth, Tifa
What: A long delayed discussion~
When: Very late July or early August, before zone change
Where: ..nnnnearby.
Warnings: Potentially: Canon typical violence, science, experimentation, monsters, monster changes, Hojo may get a mention and deserves his own warning, genocide

Flirting with disaster.

Vincent had said that he needed to speak to someone else in the Convoy before going into any of the details Sephiroth had asked for, and Sephiroth.. allowed it.

He'd waited twenty years, he could wait a little longer. But he'd spent more time studying the tiny picture in the locket, attempting to connect the name Lucrecia to it instead of Jenova. It's not easy, that wasn't the name he'd known all his life, but he was willing to accept that he'd been lied to. About ... so much.

This too could be a lie, and if it was..

Vincent's invitation to discuss it one early evening was not particularly close to the Convoy, in a spot where monsters had been keeping a den but over the course of the last month had been cleared out, the empty showroom floor of what had once been a car dealership, its luxury vehicles long gone. It was as secure a place as any could hope for, and unlikely to be eavesdropped upon.

And so it's there he waits, after flipping one of the desks upright again and using it as a convenient seat. Vincent said he'd be there soon enough.