Fighting For A Cure || Lulu, Cloud, Leon.
Her head rested upon the ex-SOLDIERS chest as she listened to the two men talk about her like she wasn’t there. Had it been any other time, she probably would have protested to them speaking in such a way, but right now, she was tired.
Tilting her head upwards, she spoke in a meek voice to the blonde haired man who carried her. “Where are you taking me?”
“…Back to Aerith’s church,” he offered, looking at her. Leon may not have agreed, however. Looking back up at him, he shook his head. “…I’m not sure what it may do…But…” He gritted his teeth and looked to the side.
“I’m not going to sit here and just not try, Leon.” Eyes steeled at him. “…You’re not going to stop me, are you…?”
Again Cloud was saying everything that tore into his heart, ever word silently accusing him of doing nothing and giving up. Accusing him that he was letting her die.
His breath caught in his throat, he wouldn’t stop them but…
“You cant take her on the Cycle like that” He breathed after a moment as he set down the bag and took the keys off his chain. “The car runs.”


