Act I ~ [Video]

[rhapsoidein]

[The phone turns on and while the video is shaky, it's still clear. A woman as pale as a ghost, white hair, and dulled gray eyes comes into view. She's visibly exhausted and while the camera doesn't show much, it's clear she's not dressed yet, though she does have her coat laying on her. As there is a public function on the phone, it wasn't hard for Genesis to figure out some sort of network is on here, despite the lack of ShinRa logo]

I've been around Gaia all my life and never has this sort of thing appeared on the Planet. [Her voice is soft, tired, and lightly accented, similar to a trans-Atlantic dialect but it isn't heavy.] If... anyone is out there. Please respond.

My name is Genesis Rhapsodos, former SOLDIER, First Class. I can assure you that my.. condition that you see is not contagious. I need medical attention, however. My... my only hope was on Gaia and as I don't sense the Lifestream... I fear I won't be able to get it in the way I had planned.

[She pauses, hands lowering to her lap as she looks around. She adjusts her coat around her chest, her voice lowers but is visibly distressed.]

Angeal? Lazard? Are you there? [She closes her eyes.] Sephiroth? Zack?

Please. Respond.

[OOC: If anyone decides to use Action, it must take place after Sephiroth heals her otherwise things would just get confusing, haha c: Also, she looks like this at the moment.]

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[wisdom_of_hounds]

[He was quiet for a long moment, wracking his brain for anything else he might be able to do to help her but he didn't know the rules here. Verdana might consider them all as something separate from her and as such might allow him to try to correct her imbalance magically.

But he couldn't guarantee that and he couldn't guarantee that he would even be able to correct it. If he messed anything in her failing systems up any more than it already was then... his life would be forfeit.

Sometimes he hated the restrictions on his magic but he'd been around long enough to know and understand that these were things he could not change, still it stung to be so close, to know the theory behind what was happening to her and not be able to do anything about it. It hit a little too close, made him think of Frank and here was another person he could learn from, another person he might be able to help... and he had to sit back and do nothing.]

I'm sorry. [It's not enough but it's all he can offer her before he cuts the feed, unable to sit back and wait for the inevitable even if it might have been kinder to stay and give her someone to talk to until then.