The auburn soldier leaned into the silver ones touch in an almost cat like way. His eyes fell closed again and he let out a ‘heh’ at the others words. “So am I Sephiroth, it gave me the chance to show you how I feel.”
“Mn. .” Mako-infused eyes fell to a close as well for a brief moment, the General took a small intake of a deep breath before his gaze returned to the red SOLDIER. The persistent fiery persona had already leaked into the silver warrior and though small, hope began to weld in his being. “Are you… Going to be returning soon, Rhapsodos?”
His expression fell and he turned his head away from those eyes he so loved to stare into. ShinRa was still an enemy to him, and he doubted he would be let back in even if he wanted to. Director Lazard had reported him dead. To the world, that is what he was. He let out a soft sigh. “I won’t be welcomed back…”
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