Sephiroth: *sharply* Well go on suggesting. I’m saying no. *scowls* She’s fine. She’s just an idiot and weak. *snorts and tries to head for the door, no longer wanting to be there*
Aeris: *heads into the hallway, carrying a plate of freshly cooked vegetables and some steak. He carries it into the room, trying to get around the others* What happened in here? *sighs and moves over to Cloud, setting down the food, helping her to lie back on the bed*