Even, almost incapable of keeping his face tactically blank, frowned thoughtfully at the look Marluxia gave him.
He looked off into the distance, eyes briefly glassy, clearly thinking about something that didn't fall into his field of vision. He glanced behind him at the question and up and at the windows on the second floor of the closest part of the palace, making sure that there was very definitely nobody in the vicinity listening to anything that they shouldn't be, not that he expected Marluxia's lair to be easy to overhear. Satisfied, he indicated the interior of the greenhouse and took a step forward into the unpleasant humidity.
"They were going on a rescue mission," he said, quietly. "They got wind of an impending attack on Midgar and headed off to get somebody out. The girl you mentioned, I presume. They didn't leave with anybody, so unless they met with a member of an affiliated Clan on the road, I can only surmise that their rescue went according to plan."
Before giving Marluxia the chance to speak, he folded his arms.
"Khamja was responsible for Midgar's fall, then." He said, the set of his jaw giving him a very unimpressed air.
He hadn't cared about the potential loss of life when Saix had said that somebody was planning to blow Midgar up, except for the fact that Saix was going into a potentially dangerous location on the word of Axel, of all people. An identity hadn't been given as to the "somebody" and nobody, at least to Even's knowledge, had claimed the atrocity in the name of any specific terrorist group.
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He looked off into the distance, eyes briefly glassy, clearly thinking about something that didn't fall into his field of vision. He glanced behind him at the question and up and at the windows on the second floor of the closest part of the palace, making sure that there was very definitely nobody in the vicinity listening to anything that they shouldn't be, not that he expected Marluxia's lair to be easy to overhear. Satisfied, he indicated the interior of the greenhouse and took a step forward into the unpleasant humidity.
"They were going on a rescue mission," he said, quietly. "They got wind of an impending attack on Midgar and headed off to get somebody out. The girl you mentioned, I presume. They didn't leave with anybody, so unless they met with a member of an affiliated Clan on the road, I can only surmise that their rescue went according to plan."
Before giving Marluxia the chance to speak, he folded his arms.
"Khamja was responsible for Midgar's fall, then." He said, the set of his jaw giving him a very unimpressed air.
He hadn't cared about the potential loss of life when Saix had said that somebody was planning to blow Midgar up, except for the fact that Saix was going into a potentially dangerous location on the word of Axel, of all people. An identity hadn't been given as to the "somebody" and nobody, at least to Even's knowledge, had claimed the atrocity in the name of any specific terrorist group.