[Sephiroth continues to stare at her, watching as she folds her hands. The gesture is simple, quiet, and defiant in its lack of apparent fear.]
Oh, I know you aren't.
[She had cast Holy, after all. Of all the enemies he has, she might be the most dangerous... But he is more powerful than Holy now. He's more powerful than everything.
Slowly, he shifts, stepping away and finally creating some breathing room between them. His expression of intense scrutiny becomes almost breezy.]
Take care.
[And with that he brushes past her and disappears into the crowd. If she turns to look after him he will be gone, almost as if he'd never been there at all.]
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Oh, I know you aren't.
[She had cast Holy, after all. Of all the enemies he has, she might be the most dangerous... But he is more powerful than Holy now. He's more powerful than everything.
Slowly, he shifts, stepping away and finally creating some breathing room between them. His expression of intense scrutiny becomes almost breezy.]
Take care.
[And with that he brushes past her and disappears into the crowd. If she turns to look after him he will be gone, almost as if he'd never been there at all.]