[ Three days? Seven hells, what did that swamp witch do to him?
Luka's gaze only narrows. He can feel his nails biting into his palms, fists clenched tightly at his sides in nervousness and anger. His wild guess was not so wild after all, he'd been dumped here right alongside Sephiroth, only Sephiroth's world doesn't have miqo'te in it. These eggheads probably think he's worth dissecting, but he'll be damned before he lets that happen.
But even before his own safety, there is one thing on his mind, ]
What happened to Sephiroth? Where is he?
[ Probably fine, given how much he means to these people, but he has to be sure. ]
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Luka's gaze only narrows. He can feel his nails biting into his palms, fists clenched tightly at his sides in nervousness and anger. His wild guess was not so wild after all, he'd been dumped here right alongside Sephiroth, only Sephiroth's world doesn't have miqo'te in it. These eggheads probably think he's worth dissecting, but he'll be damned before he lets that happen.
But even before his own safety, there is one thing on his mind, ]
What happened to Sephiroth? Where is he?
[ Probably fine, given how much he means to these people, but he has to be sure. ]