Sephiroth stood in the doorway, nodding his head. “Yes,” He said simply. “Are they ready? Even if they’re still asleep, I’ll take them as they are. Two more children won’t matter to the cacophony we have going on at my house.” He sighed, pondering to himself just how true that statement really was.
Meanwhile, Holly showed up to the house, carrying a large hair kit and a make-up bag. She stepped onto the front-porch, looking at Sephiroth, then back at Desiree.
“Oh, hello… the boss said you wanted you hair done. I also brought the make-up kit he keeps in the lab at work.”