[The tall, somewhat hollower-looking-now warrior with a unusable hand just squints his tired, fire-scorched eyes at her as if it might warn her off the same way a flash from his glowing eyes might have done if he'd been in better shape.
Sephiroth doesn't know how to take the very simple fact, that Veronica is right, that he is hurting deeper than he has ever hurt before during his stay here and it makes him angrier which is in turn stretching at his ego like it might tear itself. Sometimes he has to search within himself to make sure he's all still in his own mind, cursing silently that child that had pulled him apart. That made him feel this way and be unable to dismiss it]
You don't know what you're talking about.
[As if to encourage the fact that he's not fine, Sephiroth then tries to pull himself back around to face Veronica with a straighter-posture. His presence doesn't even get to half of the strength that it usually feels like to be around him, a great deal of his confidence just isn't there.]
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Sephiroth doesn't know how to take the very simple fact, that Veronica is right, that he is hurting deeper than he has ever hurt before during his stay here and it makes him angrier which is in turn stretching at his ego like it might tear itself. Sometimes he has to search within himself to make sure he's all still in his own mind, cursing silently that child that had pulled him apart. That made him feel this way and be unable to dismiss it]
You don't know what you're talking about.
[As if to encourage the fact that he's
notfine, Sephiroth then tries to pull himself back around to face Veronica with a straighter-posture. His presence doesn't even get to half of the strength that it usually feels like to be around him, a great deal of his confidence just isn't there.]