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Sephiroth: *narrows his eyes at Jenna, then grunts* If you want one of the simulation rooms, I’ll ask them to do that. Though I’m not about to attack anyone in one for a long time. *waves a hand* Go get your dress. And tell me if that elf hasn’t finished.
Jenna: Hrmph… Fine. *leans in toward him* You know, your men would pay money to see which one of us can actually beat the other. *Smirks at him before leaving his office* And don’t teleport me mid-fight again! *she then heads off toward Kalysto’s shop*
Dimitri: *tilts his head as he listens in. However, he continues to read over the paper that he grabbed off Sephiroth’s desk*
Sephiroth: *watches Jenna leave and tenses his shoulders, glaring heavily. He sits back down at his table and watches Dimitri, curious* What have you got there?
Kalysto: *is in the shop window right now, using a feather duster to dust off his window displays. He sees Jenna coming and waves, then continues to dust. There is a small chemistry setup in the front which is bubbling away slowly, and he adds more catalyst agent to keep the reactions going*
Dimitri: Umm… *Frowns as he tilts his head and looks over the paper again. He then blinks and looks up at Sephiroth* A… lunch menu? *he holds up the paper to Sephiroth* Why they keep on giving you boring stuff?
Jenna: *flicks her right hand in a semi-wave in response to Kalysto. She then moves into the store and snorts* Is my dress ready?
Kalysto: You do know what kind of shop this is, right? *smirks, then heads into the back, carrying out a coat hanger with a big black dry-cleaner’s bag draped over it. He hands it to Jenna* Keep this unfolded at all times. It should fit you perfectly.
Sephiroth: This is important in case I can’t leave my desk. In this kind of situation, an assistant would come around with my order and I could eat it at my desk. *turns the page over* Here, read up on the food. Maybe you will find something you like.
Jenna: Should, huh? *narrows her eyes* Isn’t it customary for there to be a fitting for adjustments or whatnot? *tilts her head and looks over the dress before taking it. She then looks around Kalysto’s shop to see if there’s any reasonable location where she can change*
Dimitri: Umm… *Frowns* Father, you have legs that work. Why would it ever be that you can’t leave your desk? *glances under the desk to look for any sort of chains, since he’s confused*
Sephiroth: If I am busy working and can’t spare my lunch break, then yes, I will sit at my desk to work. Sometimes a lunch cart comes by with hot soup around 10 in the morning. In short, if you work here, they do their best to keep you fed. *mumbles* High productivity hopes, I suppose…
Dimitri: Oh… Ok.. *shrugs and looks over the menu. He then points at the listing for meatball sub* Want that. *he then grabs another stack of papers from Sephy’s desk. After flipping the page, he completely blanches. The group that Dimitri had grabbed is an endorsement for a new TURK from Reno. The second page includes a full-body pin-up of the wutaian woman who is only “wearing” a rather large shotgun. There is a note tagged along with the pin-up that states that Reno is very impressed with her assets*
Jenna: *moves into the back of the shop so that she can try on the dress and make certain it fits. Soon enough, she moves out to where Kalysto is once more, this time wearing the dress. She also has her wings out to make certain that the entire ensemble works* Hmm… *studies the dress*
Kalysto: *stands back to glance at the whole appearance, nodding lightly in approval* It will do. It balances out pretty well, and you don’t look bad. *nods again* Yeah. They’re going to take a lot of pictures. It’s nice. Not simple, not too flamboyant. *pauses* Do you like it?
Sephiroth: If you want it, mark it down. Then I’ll give you your own office to work in later. *glances across at Dimitri’s papers and rolls his eyes* You don’t need to read that.
Dimitri: *clenches his eyes shut and tries to give Sephiroth his papers back. However, he softly speaks as he does this* My.. own office? I need an office to have lunch? But… you said to say what I wanted.
Jenna: *continues to study the dress, tilting her head as she ponders over it* Well, it’s strange, but I find it acceptable. *she then twitches her wings before turning around* Do you think you can fix it so this thing isn’t so close to the base of my wings?
Sephiroth: Oh relax. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. I gave you the menu so you could look at it and think about it. We can go down to the cafeteria when lunch time comes if we really wanted to. I simply explained why the menu existed with tick-boxes. *glares at Reno’s notes and takes out a piece of paper to personally write his messages of dissaproval before clipping the paper to the top of the file, tossing the entire thing in the outbox*
Kalysto: *frowns* Yeah… lemme see what I can do. *moves up to her and lightly bats one of her wings aside so he can get a better look at the wings in general* Yeah I can pull this in. *mumbles* But it’s going to require changing a few seams at the back….
Jenna: *lifts her wings in order to help Kalysto move around back there. She then looks back at Kalysto* Hrm? Will that take a lot of work? If it is too much of a hassle, I can deal with it as is. The dress is not pressing too much against my wings.
Dimitri: *nods* Yes, guess that works. *he then climbs up onto a chair next to Sephiroth* Father, why you get picture of naked lady?
Sephiroth: I got a picture of a naked lady in my photos because one of my colleagues is an idiot. *glares at the picture again and tosses another file over the top of it* Stay around here for a while. *moves into the dead lady’s office, smirking as he sees that it has already been cleared out. He turns on the computer and sits at the desk, looking for some of the games that employees kill and waste time with. He steps back out into his office, then nudges Dimitri* Go next door and play with your office chair.
Kalysto: *sharply* No, this simply won’t do at all. *seems rather grumpy as he pulls at the fabric, already prying apart one of the seams* Take it off. I’ll redo the entire back.
Jenna: *flaps her wings once before she makes them disappear. She then reaches back to undo the zipper before she slides out of the dress. Soon after, she nonchalantly hands the dress off to Kalysto before she heads to the back of the shop to get dressed once more*
Dimitri: My.. office chair? *blinking in confusion, he looks up at Sephiroth. He then timidly walks into the other room before sliding into the indicated chair. He stares around the room, quite confused* What’s going on, father?
Sephiroth: *follows him, standing in the doorway* Well don’t you want to mess around on the computer for a while? *shrugs* I need to keep working. You’re going to get bored, so I decided to place you in here so you can do whatever you want. Yes?
Kalysto: *takes the dress back into the back of the shop, looking quite mad*
Dimitri: But… *scratches the side of his head* Didn’t you bring me here so that I’d learn what you do at work, Father? I don’t get it. *frowns, clearly confused*
Sephiroth: You actually want to sit there and watch me shift files? Suit yourself… come on then. *moves back out of the room, heading back to his office. He sits down at his table again and opens another file to read through and mark*
Dimitri: Umm… *Shrugs then follows after his father. However, he does grab the swively chair and drags it into Sephiroth’s room. Soon after, he sits down next to his father and grins up at Sephiroth*
Sephiroth: *takes out Reno’s file again and drops it down in front of Dimitri* Read through it. See some of the ridiculousness I have to put up with. *snorts* Nice assets indeed… *growls and shakes his head, taking out a piece of paper to handwrite a proposal*
Dimitri: *takes the file and nods at Sephiroth. He then slowly opens it up and tilts his head at the picture again. He then mutters* Doesn’t look that interesting… *he then flips through the rest of the file* Umm…. She has… a good score with hitting targets?
Sephiroth: *seems quite taken aback* Pardon me? *snatches up the paper again, wanting to see what Dimitri is referring to*
Dimitri: *points at the latter pages which explains that the woman actually has skill with the shotgun that she’s pictured with* She… umm… can hit things? *Hopelessly shrugs* I don’t know.
Sephiroth: *narrows his eyes as he takes the report properly to see. He glares heavily at Reno’s preferences, but snorts* That bastard actually found somebody with skill. It wasn’t just an excuse to place borderline pornography in my work-pile.
Dimitri: Pornography? You mean like the magazines under Zach’s mattress? *tilts his head* Why would Reno do that? Who’s Reno? *he then stands up on his chair so that he can look over Sephiroth’s shoulder* And that good score?
Sephiroth: The fact that Reno found somebody with a shotgun who can actually shoot it… *grunts* We need more undercover agents. We might very well be looking at our next Turk. *grumbles* Reno would like that. Lecherous idiot. *sighs* Go… around the office and harass the other workers. Maybe they will give you free pens.
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