Desiree: *she snorts then shakes her head* No way, Father. I’m not out of control at any point. I’m always Desiree. *she smirks at him. She then tosses her sword to the side, slightly annoyed at the way that it’s moving about. Also, she wants to do something else. So, she rushes over to Sephiroth and hugs him* Mother just lies about being someone else. Lies, lies, lies.
