Sephiroth: *grunts loudly in frustration, then picks up pairs of skis from the rack outside, carrying them in, ignoring the store owner’s protests about bringing them inside* *”There’s many kinds here.”* *carries them into the change room* Is this better now? *scowls*
Aeris: *simply retreats outside, desiring to find somewhere cool to soothe the mild burn across her face*