Sephiroth: *”After this meal, you might want to sit for about ten minutes to let your food digest. But yes, we can go to one of the training rooms in the barracks if you promise not to kick my tender areas again.”* *twitches a brow slightly as he is reminded of it*
*At that moment, one of the secretaries comes into the cafeteria and waves at Sephiroth, trying to get his attention* General sir, there are papers on your desk which need urgent attention. Five dragons just attacked the third territory-claim post in the North. Your men want to know their orders.