Noemi lowered her head before she softly spoke, “The decision is that of General Sephiroth and not I. However, he is almost fourty years of age as is. It would only be another few months…”
She tilted her head toward the General. She knew that the doctor’s advice could be sound. However, she did not know how quickly his implants would degrade. After all, hers was of an earlier model, and she had not suffered too much from their malfunctions.