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Jenna: Heh…. That is such a boring way of thinking about it. *She shakes her head and chuckles* Still, you probably wouldn’t have dared thought of doing this when you were younger.
Sephiroth: Dared? What point would there have been to it? *scowls* You’re not thinking logically – what reason would I have to steal a plane, even then? It wouldn’t have been out of fear, or of worrying that I would damage my reputation. I could if I had wanted to. But there was never any reason.
Jenna: Oh, there’s a certain rush to these sorts of activities. *she gives him a lop-sided grin* Anyway, it’s fun not to be a tight-wad and follow the rules. Those who follow the rules are the first to get screwed over.
Sephiroth: Hrmph, that statement is true at least. *shrugs* But you think I wouldn’t have stolen a plane back then? You’re wrong. If there had been a reason to, I would have done it without really considering much. You still don’t know how I think.
Jenna: Hmm… Perhaps, perhaps not. We shall never know. The Sephiroth of the past no longer exists. The Sephiroth of now has so many much more different motives than him. *she then reaches up and flicks the button to turn on the auto-pilot. Once the helicopter is safely continuing its journey, she moves to the back cabin then leans in to gently kiss the tip of Sephiroth’s nose* No matter what, I love you.
Sephiroth: *purrs in contentment to Jenna’s comment* You should really move back into the front seat and steer so we don’t die, you know. *chuckles* Unless you want to. Which would defeat the purpose of the last nine months.
Jenna: *tilts her head then moves to flick Sephiroth’s right set of bangs* Au-to-pi-lot. *with each sylobol, she playfully pokes at Sephiroth’s nose with her other hand. She then grins and looks down at the newborn* Hmm… Do you have any idea of what to call her?
Sephiroth: *closes his eyes and scowls heavily in reaction to the poking. Once she is done, he opens his eyes again and wiggles his nose in his irritation before rubbing it, loudly harumphing* Don’t do that again. *snorts* No, I don’t know what I am going to call the child. I never know what to call any of them, but names seem to come along fine.
Jenna: Oh, settle down. It’s not like I was ripping your nose off. *she smirks* Though, if you would rather I do that next time, I can oblige. *she then glances down at the girl again. She soon reaches down to gently caress the side of the infant’s face* Hmmm..
Sephiroth: *moves to his feet, though he is too tall for the space and has to crouch somewhat* Take her if you like. *tries to move past her so he can sit in the pilot seat of the helicopter, feeling generally uncomfortable with the fact that nobody is flying the vehicle*
Jenna: *blinks as Sephiroth stands up. She then smirks and mutters to herself* Too tall for your own good. *She then takes the child. However, she stares at Sephiroth as he sits in the pilot’s seat* Do you even know how to fly?
Sephiroth: No, but if the vehicle begins to encounter more turbulance or problems, I can at least steer it properly again. *grunts* Sit down with the infant for a while. It probably needs feeding soon anyway. I fed it with the imitation milk they thrust onto me when they assumed you were dead, so it’s not screaming out of hunger right now.
Jenna: *deeply frowns in thought* I died though… I might not be able to feed it. *she sighs and moves to sit down in the co-pilots seat. She then glances down at the infant again* Hmm…
Sephiroth: *sighs* No, you might not be able to. If you were granted immortality in your normal, non-hormonal non-pregnant state, that will be resumed when you revive after death. *shrugs* It doesn’t matter. It will just mean that I have to visit a store once we arrive back at the base.
Jenna: *nods in agreement to Sephiroth* That’s exactly what I was thinking. *she then sighs and pats the infant’s head again* Well, it should pose no problem as long as it stays asleep… *she then tilts her head to look at Sephiroth* You know, if you don’t know how to pilot, we should probably switch seats.
Desiree: *gets bored of reading. So, she sits up then grumbles to herself* Boring day… Hrmph.. *She then gets to her feet and wanders toward Kalysto’s room*
Kalysto: *is lying face down on his bed, and is very much asleep right now*
Zulmire: *is also in the room and is quietly picking up various small bottles which the Warlock has been working on, gathering as many as he can in his arms*
Sephiroth: We should switch seats, but you left yours and so I moved into it. Which is why we are in this particular situation at this moment in time.
Jenna: The only reason that you’re in that seat is the fact that you’re paranoid. If you had more trust in my judgement, you wouldn’t have moved to that seat at all, now would you have?
Desiree: *tilts her head as she spots Zulmire in Kalysto’s room. She then rolls her eyes before moving to her friend’s side. Soon after, she moves her hand in to gently massage the back of Kalysto’s head*
Zulmire: *glances back at her* I not suggestin you be wakin him up right now, misseh. He’s likely t’ really unhappy if yeh do. He done did somethin’ really stupid again, so now I be takin’ his stuff to try an’ work out how he keeps doin it.
Sephiroth: I choose not to answer that. I feel either way, I’m going to be in trouble.
Desiree: *sighs as she looks at Kalysto’s hair. She then mutters* Your style is completely ruined.. Soon enough you’ll have hair as long as my father’s.. *She then chuckles before glancing back at Zulmire* Something stupid? What are you talking about?
Jenna: *begins to laugh at Sephiroth* Well, do you want me to take the pilot’s chair or not? Or should I just sit back here and laugh when you start fumbling around with the controls?
Zulmire: *moves to Kalysto’s chair and sits down on it* He manage to get his hands on somethin’ really heavy an’ concentrated. We tried sortin dis out years ago, but since he left my supervision, I can’t do much about it. One o’ dese days, he gonna end up killin’ himself tryin’ to satiate his mana-crav’ns. *sighs and sadly shakes his head as he pokes at one of the flasks before dipping a finger in it to taste the contents*
Sephiroth: *carefully slides out of the chair, crouching as he nearly bangs his head against the ceiling* Take it. I’m more comfortable back there anyway.
Desiree: Something concentrated, huh? *She sighs* He must have found a mako fountain or something.. *she shakes her head. She then sits down next to Kalysto on the bed. Soon enough,s he gently sets her right hand against his cheek then begins trying to use a drain spell to take some of the excess energy out of his body and into her own*
Jenna: *calmly slips out of the co-pilot’s seat* You don’t need to go in back. You can sit next to me, right here. *with that, she moves to sit in the pilot’s seat. She then glances down at the infant once more* What to name you..
Zulmire: Yeh. I don’t know what he be findin’ recently, but is gonna get worse before it gets better now. Supposed to be beatin’ the dependancy, not feedin’ it with more intense rubbish. *mutters* Dey tell me how to deal with it when I first be pickin’ him up, but dis be all his doin’ now. Is really frustratin’ to watch. It’s detrimental to his health and his mind.
Kalysto: *shifts slightly as Desiree drains excess energy from his person, but he doesn’t move much other than that. He still seems extremely relaxed and comfortable and continues to sleep heavily, not knowing what is taking place at all*
Sephiroth: We don’t have to name her immediately. I’d like to get her back to the base and into a secure warm crib before I go thinking about names.
Desiree: *Groans as the energy enters her body. She then moves her hand to hand to rub her forehead* Well… I suppose there are worse things that he can be doing. *she leans against the wall, though remains seated on Kalysto’s bed* He could try actualy.. you know… *she shakes her head, trying to clear it* Umm.. yea.. jumping into the lifestream.
Jenna: *chuckles* Well, we might come up with a name now, we might come up with one later. *She shrugs then leans back in her seat*
Sephiroth: Well, any time is good really. *tries to take the infant from her so she can resume flying the helicopter* How far away from Junon are we now? *sighs* I don’t like being here, I have to admit. This helicopter reminds me of things I’d rather not have brought to mind. And I also feel cramped here.
Zulmire: *grits his teeth, scratching at the side of his head* Yeh… well don’t be givin’ him any ideas, now.
Jenna: *shakes her head at Sephiroth* We still have quite a ways to go, Seph. At most, we’re only one third of the way home. If that. *she then hands the infant over to him* If you want, try to get some sleep or something. That will probably help the time pass faster for you.
Desiree: Heh, wouldn’t suggest that in a thousand years. That would be a death sentence. *She closes her eyes, still trying to stabalize her system. She then resumes massaging the back of Kalysto’s head*
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