Jenna: *grins as Sephiroth smacks her once more. She enjoys the fact that she’s giving him fun more than she is the actual game. Personally, the game is less than entertaining to her, but she could put her own needs behind herself with ease. So, she continues to whack the boy with the pillow, being careful not to hurt him too much* You’re the one who struck me first boy. Fair is fair.
The assistant nods and quickly scurries out of the office. There is a lot of noise in the adjoining lab as the few night shift workers. Hojo would easily hear the clanking of glass and splashing of liquids as the assistants attempt to salvage the feathers. Unfortunately, since the wing had never been real and Jenna’s spell was temporary, all their efforts are in vain.