Sephiroth: If I spend time choosing my clothing out, I can select something that won’t be drab. *continues to sift through the racks of pants, taking some out to examine them properly before putting them back to find some in his size* Hmm… *seems amused by her comment about seeing him as a god* Compared to a human, I suppose I am a god. I can fly, they cannot. I can will objects to my grasp, they cannot.
Aeris: No silly! I don’t hear voices. Well, kind of. *pokes out her tongue* Its just like talking to somebody else, like I’m talking to you right now. But you hear it in your mind instead. Does that make sense? *yelps as her arm is grabbed and she is dragged towards the store*