Desiree: *groans* I don’t know. I can’t really think of anything too deep or specific… Why don’t you direct him, Kalysto.. Or just go back to our house and get some books. Either way. *shrugs*
Jenna: *tilts her head as she watches Droozun march into Sephiroth’s storage area. She then follows him before roughly grasping onto the nape of his neck so that she can lift him up a bit* And what are you doing?