[ a scientist. she was a scientist, like the professor. so.. she had to have known, surely. does that mean that she'd abandoned him in the professor's hands? is she still working for shinra out there somewhere? does she care about him? .. had she ever?
or maybe-- from the sound of it, maybe she'd died. which possibility is the worst in this case?
chest feeling tight, he slowly sinks into one of the seats, gloved hands curling into fists on his knees. ]
Did she.. not want me? Where is she? [ a ragged little breath escapes him, aching. he feels more wounded than he'd thought. ] Who is my father? [ does he even have one? ]
no subject
or maybe-- from the sound of it, maybe she'd died. which possibility is the worst in this case?
chest feeling tight, he slowly sinks into one of the seats, gloved hands curling into fists on his knees. ]
Did she.. not want me? Where is she? [ a ragged little breath escapes him, aching. he feels more wounded than he'd thought. ] Who is my father? [ does he even have one? ]