9.; voice

[typhlopid]

[A voice that is usually calm and refined seems to be struggling to remain so this morning.]

...My sister, Clover, has disappeared. You might know her as that pink-haired girl.

It is not a prank. She would not do that to me. Messages sent to her NV promptly bounce. [He also can't sense her presence, far more disturbing overall. And knowing what she must be going home to--]

If I find someone has taken her, if something has happened, there will be no end of hell for those responsible. [It is a coldness, a preciseness that can only be managed by true loathing: Clover has been stolen from him before, and anyone who dares to do it again will pay.]

PRIVATE to Re-l Mayer || minimum security

I suppose this is where I ask to file a missing person report. [After a moment of hesitation.] I may require assistance in doing so.

Comments

[Voice]

[soldierfirst]

Have you looked for her, and do you wish assistance in so doing?

[Voice]

[typhlopid]

I have visited most of her haunts, as well as spoken to her professors and a few classmates. [He neglects to mention he also 'checked' the minds of those who would usually encounter her, and found no signs.]

But... it could not hurt to widen the search. I may have missed some detail.

[Voice]

[soldierfirst]

I will look myself then. I'm a military man; I am trained to spot details that others overlook.

[Voice]

[typhlopid]

[His voice is stiff, overly formal.]

Thank you. Please alert me of any findings.

[Voice]

[soldierfirst]

[It's understandable, given the situation. Clover was a lovely young lady, and the bond of closeness between the two was obvious in its existence (though not its depth, at least to Sephiroth's knowledge).]

You are welcome. Please likewise let me know if I may be of any other assistance to you.

[ Voice]

[typhlopid]

It is highly unlikely I would need any such thing from you. [There's a coldness that's easily mistaken for snottiness in those words.] ...But I thank you regardless.

[Voice]

[soldierfirst]

You are welcome. [And there seems to be little enough need to continue the conversation, so he just won't.

...And probably call back a few hours later to report no signs of Clover. Sadfaise.]