“I’m not going anywhere with you,” Seres hissed out at Sephiroth. “No way in hell am I coming with you after what you just did, Father. You have no right to threaten males just because you think I may have had sex with them. I’m not some innocent little flower who will be damaged by sex! Hell, I’ve had sex pleanty of times already, Father. Since I was fourteen. So, get over it.”
She gently shook Rhyderi’s shoulder in an attempt to rouse him.
“I see no reason why you shouldn’t,” Desiree stated. “You already have the tools and materials. And it’s not like I’d freak out over you being female. At least, it’ll give you time to get used to being a female all the time, instead of that one day that you’ve already had before.”
Desiree reached over to gently rub the top of Millena’s head as she sat down next to her daughter.