Jenna: *Snorts* I don’t have a printer available… *grumbles* Centra, give this… thing, full access to the files concerning Sephiroth. Only the files concerning Sephiroth.
Centra: Acknowledged. Access granted.
Jenna: *turns to face Sephiroth* As for leaving her with you, I do not think so. Seph is going to return with me to our bedroom. I’m not stupid enough to let you play with our unborn child. *snorts* Just do some sort of scan to check up on that said child, old man. ~Seph.. Are you trying to tell me that you want to die? I don’t want you to die.~