As the woman speaks Genesis's eyes go wider and wider. To the point where
the ring of mako light in them is quite obvious. Because he's realizing
just who she is. Or, better said, what she is.
"You're one of the Cetra then. Truly an Ancient, beloved by the Goddess."
He doesn't ask 'where were you when I needed her to hear me'. It would be
unseemly.
"I cannot speak fully to his mind, but my hand dealt wounds to Sephiroth's
heart. I made my friend a monster in his own eyes when he most needed
compassion. But I was broken, tainted by the degradation. By the outsider
that flowed in my blood."
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As the woman speaks Genesis's eyes go wider and wider. To the point where the ring of mako light in them is quite obvious. Because he's realizing just who she is. Or, better said, what she is.
"You're one of the Cetra then. Truly an Ancient, beloved by the Goddess."
He doesn't ask 'where were you when I needed her to hear me'. It would be unseemly.
"I cannot speak fully to his mind, but my hand dealt wounds to Sephiroth's heart. I made my friend a monster in his own eyes when he most needed compassion. But I was broken, tainted by the degradation. By the outsider that flowed in my blood."