Sephiroth just sat at his table in the seedy night club, turning down two waitresses who came to his table to see if he wanted to order drinks. He scowled as a scantily clad woman made a pass at him and blew a kiss in his direction, jiggling her round parts as she walked away again. If he was a horny young male he might be interested, but as he wasn’t, he just snorted in disgust and paid her no more attention.

He watched Jenna with curiousity, a sense of intense jealousy welling up from within him as he watched her share herself and suggestively interact with the chauvanistic pig males in her immediate area. He rose to his feet and continued to watch, not ready to interrupt yet. He supposed he shouldn’t really tell this Jenna what she should and shouldn’t be doing, but he still needed to ask her if she had seen Zack, afterall. He waited for an oppportune moment to step in, scowling with utter distaste at the males she had chosen to interact with.

Meanwhile, Aeris just seemed paticularly unhappy, and wanted to leave.