[ He doesn't quite notice Susato's presence at first, as keen as his SOLDIER senses were, rather they were drawn to a rather peculiar spot near the back of the garden. It was the sight of the remembrance area that pushed his attention further towards it and as his eyes lightly scanned over the different stars that were present, he could truly feel the sense of calmness this area offered. It almost felt as if he had entered a completely different area, one not of this world at all. There was a silence that fell over him, along with the stillness of the area, but he took in a breath to study the words written along the stars.
The names listed were not familiar to him... yet one particular name stuck out like a sore thumb, causing the air in his lungs to leave him.
Aerith Gainsborough.
"To those who have left Songerein, but are not forgotten.”
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With his back facing Susato the man buried his hands in his face, shoulders arching with tension. He's speechless, aside from the rough patches of air he tries to grasp at as he inhales and exhales, and no sooner does his knees begin to give out that the man bends down with legs pressed against his chest. ]
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The names listed were not familiar to him... yet one particular name stuck out like a sore thumb, causing the air in his lungs to leave him.
Aerith Gainsborough.
"To those who have left Songerein, but are not forgotten.”
...
With his back facing Susato the man buried his hands in his face, shoulders arching with tension. He's speechless, aside from the rough patches of air he tries to grasp at as he inhales and exhales, and no sooner does his knees begin to give out that the man bends down with legs pressed against his chest. ]
Aerith... I'm so sorry...