Sephiroth: *”Just don’t do that when we’re in with everybody… I don’t want them to think I’m a coward.”* *scowls and follows the doctor down the hallway, walking into the board room*
There is a mediator by the doorway, who offers Noemi a seat, while Sephy is led into the middle of the room to stand there like a trophy, or prize.
Doctor: *begins talking with the conference, pointing to Sephy at several occaisons throughout his talk, explaining how the growths on the inside of his heart wall began, and how best to combat them*
Sephiroth: *seems genuinely disturbed throughout the discussion as he listens to some of the suggested proceedures for tackling his problem* *”It’s just a chest pain… it’s just a mild, stupid chest pain…”*