[Comes the simple reply, his expression difficult to read. He’ll be left to his own devices then, an alien in a world that was not his own. A frightening, isolating existence to some — for what it’s worth, though, Sephiroth rarely experiences the first, and is far too used to the second for it to show on his face.]
…It’s fine. Do what you have to do.
[Self-sufficient. Adaptable. He’s a SOLDIER, it’s all he’s ever been defined by, and he’ll survive. In his head, he tells himself this twice more.
Silence fills the air for a few seconds. Then the man willfully banishes it away — Luka is right. He’s not the sort to guilt trip anyone.]
Anyway. You were going to help me find something else to wear in the meanwhile?
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[Comes the simple reply, his expression difficult to read. He’ll be left to his own devices then, an alien in a world that was not his own. A frightening, isolating existence to some — for what it’s worth, though, Sephiroth rarely experiences the first, and is far too used to the second for it to show on his face.]
…It’s fine. Do what you have to do.
[Self-sufficient. Adaptable. He’s a SOLDIER, it’s all he’s ever been defined by, and he’ll survive. In his head, he tells himself this twice more.
Silence fills the air for a few seconds. Then the man willfully banishes it away — Luka is right. He’s not the sort to guilt trip anyone.]
Anyway. You were going to help me find something else to wear in the meanwhile?