Seferia: *strolls over to Sephiroth’s side. She then brushes her fingers through his hair, trying her best to give him the type of comfort that his species prefers* Don’t think of things like that, Sephiroth. You were new here. You didn’t know of the risks. Even so.. The stab wounds.. He was sentenced to death as soon as Nemesis struck him. There would have been no saving him at all.
