DImitri: *pouts then looks at Sephiroth* Fatha play wit me? *he grins, being hopeful on the prospect*
Seres: *broadly grins* Thanks, Fatha. No wanna splash. *she reaches up to wipe the water off her face*
Seferia: *looks over Cloud, evaluating him. She then shrugs* I hardly see why any activities should be reported to you. Farewell. *she turns away from Cloud and his group, intending to continue her search*