Sephiroth: We are. A whole lot of talk and nothing is being done to move forwards. *grunts at her, then nods over at Cloud* You want something done? Talk with him yourself. I have already said as much as I can. There’s nothing more for me to add. *glares at Cloud* If you continue being stubborn, then I’m going to snap your neck. *snarls*
Hojo: *seems confused as the items are thrown at him* What the hell is that for? *begins to tidy up, picking up a pair of glasses to place on. He pops the rest of them in drawers, then moves away with the clothing* I don’t understand.