[Sephiroth speaks his name with almost a purr as he leans in closer to Cloud's shoulder. Close enough that his hair drips over the side.
He doesn't really need to eat -- not anymore. He only does so when the two of them won't leave him alone about it. And it's not that he hates it or anything. He just doesn't really think about it much.
He had this problem back when he was alive. Being far too focused on other things. It's just far, far worse now.
But none of that means he can't harass Cloud in the kitchen while he's cooking.]
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[Sephiroth speaks his name with almost a purr as he leans in closer to Cloud's shoulder. Close enough that his hair drips over the side.
He doesn't really need to eat -- not anymore. He only does so when the two of them won't leave him alone about it. And it's not that he hates it or anything. He just doesn't really think about it much.
He had this problem back when he was alive. Being far too focused on other things. It's just far, far worse now.
But none of that means he can't harass Cloud in the kitchen while he's cooking.]