Sephiroth snorted as he watched her move out. He shrugged and finished washing himself off, stepping out of the tub after he was finished. He dried himself off in the bathroom, walking into the bedroom, a towel draped around him.
Then he put on some boxer shorts and climbed into bed, not saying anything the whole time. He didn’t feel confident in Jenna’s abilities as a secretary but he wasn’t about to say so. He didn’t want to get into more trouble than he already was now.