Sephiroth: Am I ever like me? Answer me that one, Jenna… *raises her head, looking up at her, confused* I don’t know what is any more any more… what’s like me, what isn’t. I really don’t… *shakes her head, lying down again, shivering once more* It’s as if… as if all I have to do is turn my head, or say the wrong thing. And then, do you know what will happen? Anything. Anything, Jenna… all the sky will fall down and all the world will die. Have you ever thought about that?
