Desiree: *coldly* I found a room that does not stink in the second level. It is much better than the shit here. *She continues stuffing her belongings into her bag*
Seres: *frowns at Seph’s lack of response. So, she just turns toward Jenna once more and continues to pat her shoulder* Feel betta, motha.
Vincent: Sephy? *cocks his eyebrow* Sephiroth is here? *he frowns at that news. He then bangs on the Highwind’s door, trying to indicate that they need entrance*