[Sephiroth considers this and imagines Hollander and Hojo pitching their precious Jenova Project to Shinra and insisting cat DNA be used. The thought causes a bubble of laughter to rise in his throat and his shoulders shake as he lets out a quiet chuckle.]
Yes. Perhaps.
[He imagines Hojo with his awful, rodent-like ways scurrying back and forth across his labs, barking orders at staff trying to round up alley cats. He imagines the man examining every feline, determined to find the perfect specimen. The thought makes his laughter grow and he lets more of it out.]
Nh-Ahahahaha!
[The laughter rolls from his broad chest like thunder and he has to brace himself against the wall of the cave for a moment. A knot of tension that had been coiling itself since he first woke up in this world eases away with a pleasant snap. He blows out a steady breath before any more laughter can steal the air from his lungs then shifts around to face Galaxia.
In the darkness, his sharp gaze still finds her easily.]
I have not laughed like that in a long time. Thank you.
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Yes. Perhaps.
[He imagines Hojo with his awful, rodent-like ways scurrying back and forth across his labs, barking orders at staff trying to round up alley cats. He imagines the man examining every feline, determined to find the perfect specimen. The thought makes his laughter grow and he lets more of it out.]
Nh-Ahahahaha!
[The laughter rolls from his broad chest like thunder and he has to brace himself against the wall of the cave for a moment. A knot of tension that had been coiling itself since he first woke up in this world eases away with a pleasant snap. He blows out a steady breath before any more laughter can steal the air from his lungs then shifts around to face Galaxia.
In the darkness, his sharp gaze still finds her easily.]
I have not laughed like that in a long time. Thank you.