[Messages from this number usually don’t mean anything. In fact, the wayward mission briefing, or the minute changes in regimented scheduling, is all that exchanges the two screens — usually, at least. Sephiroth is not a man who converses with many; that he even has found company in the presence of one or two other SOLDIERs is something of an oddity of its own. And so, when the texts lights up his phone, and a string of... not-his-names filter through, confusion only lasts for a few seconds.
A slow-dawning realization forms in the next, sometime around “Stephanie”.
Yes, he watches that (. . . ) for as long as it blinks, disappears, blinks again. It isn’t until the last question (plea?) that he relents, deigning to reply.
He has an idea who this might be.]
Do you have your hands full?
[Why else does this have the unfortunate hallmarks of voice-to-text?]
STEPHANIE........Stephanie Roth
A slow-dawning realization forms in the next, sometime around “Stephanie”.
Yes, he watches that (. . . ) for as long as it blinks, disappears, blinks again. It isn’t until the last question (plea?) that he relents, deigning to reply.
He has an idea who this might be.]
Do you have your hands full?
[Why else does this have the unfortunate hallmarks of voice-to-text?]