Sephiroth knew of the holiday only because he'd been to a certain town that lived and breathed nothing but Halloween. His wardrobe had spat out a costume for him--quite literally--and he'd stared at it for a good long while before setting it aside and just wearing his normal clothes, minus jacket and shoulder guards, plus a long sleeved shirt.
Looking at Kurama, he thought the bandages a rather amusing way of hiding the obvious. Somehow he knew Kurama was hurt, could know exactly when and where he'd been hurt. Not by whom or why, however. He only had the reactions of the hoshi no tama to go on. The orb was centred somewhere in his left bicep, shielded inside his own slightly non-corporeal body. It was hard to miss the reaction it had gone through not too long ago. More than anything, Sephiroth was curious.
He stopped by Kurama's side and simply starred at him for a moment. "Fitting," he murmured, amused.
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Date: 2010-11-01 01:25 pm (UTC)Looking at Kurama, he thought the bandages a rather amusing way of hiding the obvious. Somehow he knew Kurama was hurt, could know exactly when and where he'd been hurt. Not by whom or why, however. He only had the reactions of the hoshi no tama to go on. The orb was centred somewhere in his left bicep, shielded inside his own slightly non-corporeal body. It was hard to miss the reaction it had gone through not too long ago. More than anything, Sephiroth was curious.
He stopped by Kurama's side and simply starred at him for a moment. "Fitting," he murmured, amused.