Noemi: I fear that I do not have the power to make such demands. We both know that. *sighs and rubs the tip of her snout against the top of Sephiroth’s head in an affectionate manner* You have me, doesn’t that count you as the luckiest male alive?
Seferia: I did not say you were in trouble. The fire was an accident, that was clear as day. However, these ships and their contents are meant to be as fire retardant as possible. Hence, I will need to report to the staff that inspects the ship that they have not done a good enough job. *she then kneels down beside the bed before she reaches out to grasp onto Kalysto* This is your stop.