"Couldn't be because that's what happens every time we meet." He raised his chin along with the fingers, still cautious, but appraising. His hands twitched in anticipation, ready to grab his sword.
But the need to do so wasn't arising and he continued to stand there dumbly, with Sephiroth's fingers ghosting across his face. "What are you...?"
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Date: 2011-05-03 04:24 am (UTC)But the need to do so wasn't arising and he continued to stand there dumbly, with Sephiroth's fingers ghosting across his face. "What are you...?"