[Voice/Action] Visiting Memorial Garden

[unseenspy]

[The feed starts with a quite audible, distinctive and very exasperated sigh.]

Could we just...pretend this last experiment never happened?

[He just wants to forget about it, but something is preventing him from doing so. He still has the flowers that Vincent Valentine gave him sitting on his desk, and he can't stop staring at them. He has to get rid of them...but he can't just throw them away. That just doesn't feel right for some reason. But he needs to do something before they turn into a bunch of dead things. Hmm...putting them in a garden sounds nice. The first garden that comes to mind is Memorial Garden. The perfect place.]

[So he takes the flowers and heads over to the Memorial Garden. Once he reaches it, he'll just toss each flower into it at random places, one flower at a time.]

Comments

[Voice]

[unseenspy]

Oh, I'm sure everyone is well aware that it was the fault of the experiment. The problem is, some people just don't care. As for making things better, there's not much one can do.

[For him, staying the hell away from people is the only way. And there's no telling if that'll work or not.]

[Voice]

[geniustheveil]

[She can understand that idea, but she's always desperately wanted friends and to be among people she gets along with, too.]

People do seem to forget, mostly, after awhile. [It's the best hope she can offer, really. It seems like experiments are talked about for awhile, then passed over once everyone starts talking about the next big thing to happen.]

[Voice]

[unseenspy]

After a while, I guess...

We can only hope it fades away painlessly...until the next time it happens, of course.

[Voice]

[geniustheveil]

Even if there's a next time, the ones to blame are the Malnosso. I think everyone understands that.

[Granted, sometimes the experiments hit too close to real truth, but it's not like the Dark Kingdom, who had only brought out the worst of what she already was.]

[Voice]

[unseenspy]

Of course. Times like this, I really hate the Malnosso...

[Voice]

[geniustheveil]

I've come to hate them, too. [If it sounds harsh, it's still merited for what they've done. The little spurts of 'helpfulness' or gifts don't make up for being here, the experiments, the drafts... anything.]