Sephiroth sighed, finishing off his toast. “Yes, I know. But when I joined the army I was given my own Materia. A Fire, a Lightning and a Cure.” He grunted. “These soldiers haven’t been given anything have they?”
He picked up his slice of toast, grabbing up a Fire and a Lightning Materia. Then he put his hand on Jenna’s shoulder, tapping it. “Are you ready?”
“I’m too broke to move out just yet… do you know how much houses are? Some idiot wants 12 mil for his one bedroom apartment!” Cancer growled. “One bedroom won’t even fit my stuff!”