"Yeah. Whatever," he muttered grudgingly. He remembered-- but hadn't thought it important. He often wore leather gloves as well, for no better reason than that he liked them.
He sat on the bed, just on the very edge, not looking at all comfortable but rather resigned.
"Why did you bring me here?" Sephiroth always had a reason. Usually one he didn't like.
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Date: 2011-06-23 10:45 am (UTC)He sat on the bed, just on the very edge, not looking at all comfortable but rather resigned.
"Why did you bring me here?" Sephiroth always had a reason. Usually one he didn't like.