A very soft chuckle emanated from Seferia’s throat as she heard Sephiroth’s protests. However, she held onto the kiss for another moment before she broke off with him. As she pulled back, she licked her lips in order to take in his taste into her mouth. Overall, she felt content.
“Oh, we still have adequate amounts of time to set up things for privacy,” she calmly whispered to him. She then nudged his right shoulder. “For now, you should go outside to set up those traps. If you do not mind the suggestion, take Strife and a few other able bodied men to assist in the task.”
Giving him a small grin, she nodded toward the sky. “The night is still young, so we can continue when you return.”