An orb for an eye {Yuna//Closed}

[Yuna]

"Yes, Paine is in perfect health, and is more of a fight than she looks"

"I am glad" Yuna replied tilting her head as she turned to Vincent. She saw his smile and returned it with one of her own as she gazed into his crimson eyes. Back then she rarely smiled like this but with all that has happened in her life, Yuna realized that every moment was precious and that she should try and enjoy her life now that she had a chance to live.

“They can contain… memories?”

"Record them yes..."

“That would be something useful I must admit…”

"They can be quite useful." Yuna agreed she still used spheres for that purpose, to record memories she didn’t wish to be forgotten.

“That would be interesting to see, but I prefer to stick to this outfit…”

At that Yuna chuckled looking at Vincent she couldn’t imagine him on another outfit like the ones in the spheres. "Yeah I would say that one suits you best." She admitted tucking her hair behind her ears as she pulled out a dressphere from her bag. "Alright then I can change to one and show you how to activate it but..." She glanced around at all the residents not wanting to cause panic.

“But I must admit, having different…spheres, each with a different outfit, and I’m assuming different abilities… I would hate to face you in a real battle”

She chuckled again letting her hands drop to her sides as she held her sphere. "They can be very powerful that I admit. It deepens on how to use them I guess like you said each sphere has different abilities. I can’t show you but not here I don’t want anyone to panic so we have to find another place."

[Vincent Valentine]

Vincents smile grew softly, he needed to get some of these spheres… really he did. With his life span, he needed every type of help he could get to remember the things he held close to his heart, the images of the people he cared for more than his own life, and if he could, he would gladly give this immortal life to ensure they were kept safe.

“I need to get a few of those… a good investment for a man of my years” He chuckled softly, looking over at Yuna once more. His eyes showed his true age, the experience and the years hidden behind them, his face denying everything that he himself knew. But now… he had something to look forward to, something to keep the images of Cloud, Tifa… even Yuffie alive, even after his friends had died.

His smile grew as his hand moved over his suit, pulling his cloak to the side softly as he looked over his appearance. It had been a long time since he had changed, and one day… eventually, someone would bug him enough for him to change out of it, but right now, his friends just left him be, and Vincent was happy with that. He nodded softly, looking around as his gaze tried to find somewhere that would be safe for Yuna to show him the way that these spheres worked,

“That is understandable… power tends to frighten people, especially those in this world” He moved towards what looked like a small alley. His gaze moved down its thin width, seeing how it led to a small somewhat isolated court yard. He moved towards it, through the alley, his gaze lifting up. He took in the high walls, the lack of windows, not to mention people.

“I do hope that you don’t mind… I mean… I’m just really interested in seeing how these dress spheres work, they sound like nothing we have in Gaia”

[Yuna]

“I need to get a few of those… a good investment for a man of my years”

Yuna smiled with a nod. "Come to Spira then and I will be sure to give you some spheres" She said with a grin taking a step to the side as she stretched her hands. She truly has changed over the past two years. This wasn’t the Yuna everyone knew in the past. But her love for her world and the want to help others still remained one of her main characteristics


“That is understandable… power tends to frighten people, especially those in this world”

Yuna nodded as she followed Vincent to the empty ally. She glanced around no one was there it was clear and a good place to use a dressphere. "Looks good yes this is better"

“I do hope that you don’t mind… I mean… I’m just really interested in seeing how these dress spheres work, they sound like nothing we have in Gaia”

"I don’t mind at all… So Gaia is your home world… what’s it like over there?" She asked as she placed her bag down and lifted her sphere up again. Her gamedgrid was already active and all she needed now was to change from her gunner dressphere to the next. "Well I am all set are you ready?" she asked turning to look at Vincent.

[Vincent Valentine]

Vincent smiled softly, thinking about his home. Even though there were many problems with it right now, he couldn’t help but love that place. Home was home, no matter how bad the situation was, you couldn’t hate it.

“Yes, Gaia is my world… it was once a nice place, everything worked well, and people didn’t need to worry every day, but then that man happened” Vincent wasn’t talking about Sephiroth, he was talking about his maker, Hojo. That evil man, the spawn of all evil, and people had the nerve to call Vincent the monster.

“It was after that that everything… went down the drain” He tilted his head, his small smile still on his face, “It took long enough for everything to get sorted out… but with this darkness that’s threatening both our worlds, that has brought Sephiroth back, I need to make sure that the darkness stays where it needs to be”

Taking a small breath, he turned, “But other than that, it’s a beautiful place when you see it” He chuckled softly, moving a few steps back as he licked his lips,

“Maybe I’ll take you up on that offer, see another world for once, a place that’s in better shape than mine right now… I might be able to learn something” He tilted his head, looking over the small sphere in Yuna’s hand, biting his lip as his eyes narrowed slightly. Getting serious about the matter, he needed to learn, you never knew who might become your enemy, and someone might have these dress spheres.

“I’m always ready Yuna, trust me on that” He chuckled once more, tilting his body to get a better look of what was going to happen, hoping that it wouldn’t be instantaneous.