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Jenna: *growls* Are you going to turn this back around on me again? If you are, then you can go fuck yourself. Oh wait, this must be what you want to hear. “Oh, Great Sephiroth. You are so very perfect. You can’t do anything wrong. Oh, go run off whenever you feel like it. Oh, don’t ever take a damn hint. Oh, just walk all over me.” *glares at him*
Sephiroth: *grunts, narrowing his eyes at her* Do you want to talk about this in a civil manner or not? Or do you want to spend the time abusing me?
Jenna: *snorts and turns her back to him again* I did ask you a question. You did not even bother to answer that.
Sephiroth: *grunts* I’m not going to turn this back on you, no. I don’t know why you even mentioned that. If you want to discuss this in a reasonable manner, then say so. That’s all I am asking. But if this is going to be one-sided and nothing but you hurling whatever abuse you can think of, then no, I’m not going to stand here and put up with it.
Jenna: You want me to tell you everything since you are not a mind-reader, Seph. Or, do you want me to make you guess once more, hm? *growls* Since I did tell you several days ago that I was tired of you leaving for hours at a time. Oh, and wait, you didn’t even offer to come with me before I left! *begins sending the weapons she gathered into sub-space*
Sephiroth: I already told you why I didn’t offer to come with you. Do you want me to explain that a third time? **grunts* I will be back. *heads away from the area to return Desiree to her crib, tucking her in properly, also placing her stuffed dragon nearby within her grasp. He returns up the stairs to the armory and stands in the doorway once more* There. Yell all you want.
Jenna: *while Sephiroth is gone. She moves out of the armory and begins heading up the stairs. She narrows her eyes as she hears him return then glances back at him* Perhaps I am yelling for a reason.
Sephiroth: *Grunts sharply at her* Am I wasting my time talking to you trying to solve this problem? Please tell me if what I am doing is in vain, because I don’t think I’m getting through to you at all.
Sephiroth: *frowns at her, seeming frustrated* If I wasn’t regretful at all, then why the hell am I here trying to resolve this problem right now?
Sephiroth: *grunts* It was an answer… it was a detailed more than adequate answer as well. Why the hell would somebody go back and try to resolve anything if they weren’t sorry and wanted to repair the damage? *frowns at her* Of course I am. If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be here saying the same things over and over again.
Jenna: Then, why aren’t you admitting guilt, hm? Why aren’t you actually apologizing? *snorts at him* That would mean much more than this nonsense.
Sephiroth: Is that what you want? Just a sorry? You don’t want me to explain my actions so we can discuss the matter in detail and reach the conclusion that there is a misunderstanding somewhere? *lowers his head, seeming confused, frustrated and unhappy with her comments* I’m sorry that you thought I was abandoning you. It wasn’t my intention at all – it NEVER was. *growls, clenching his fists*
Jenna: *narrows her eyes* “That I thought”? *growls* Why must you turn this around against me even as you actually apologize? Is your ego truly that large? Hmph, or are you just autistic?
Sephiroth: *grits his teeth and hisses* This has nothing to do with my ego. You’ve misunderstood my intentions… *growls at her* I’m sorry.
Jenna: Hmph.. *snorts, though she’s a bit calmer* There’s still something I need to attend to outside… *turns her back on him, intending to head up the stairs*
Sephiroth: Understood… *lowers his head and narrows his eyes at her in frustration as she heads up the stairs, then turns the other way and moves back towards the kitchen. He knocks over a chair and loudly growls, then begins to sort through the cupboards, picking out packages of food, throwing them out onto the floor*
Centra: *observes Sephiroth’s behavior then speaks up* I do not believe that your current actions are the proper way to prepare that food. Do you require proper instructions?
Sephiroth: *glares and looks around for the nearest camera* No. Leave me alone. *snorts* I’m not going to prepare it. I’m going to throw it away – discard it. Dispose of it. Now leave me be.
Centra: Your reasoning is illogical. While it is not my programming to preform such a task, might I inquire as to what is troubling you. My records indicating that talking about problems helps. Are you bothered by the fact that Jenna left to take care of interlopers per my suggestion?
Sephiroth: *snorts* No, I don’t want to discuss it. At all. It’s not open for discussion. Stop bothering me! *growls and picks up the packages of food he has taken out of the cupboards, then tosses it into the nearest garbage can. Once that is done, he picks up the saucepan of food he was preparing, throwing that out also* Tch… *moves to sit down at the table, frustrated and irritated*
Centra: As you wish. If you change your mind, I shall listen without bias, for I am incapable of bias. Goodbye, Unit: Sephiroth.
Sephiroth: No, I don’t want to talk about it. Leave me alone! *growls, picking up one of the fruits in the dish to hurl up at the camera* And don’t call me a unit! I am not a functioning mechanical device. *growls and moves to his feet, heading down the stairs. He moves into his library, then shuts the door behind him, picking up a book to read, sitting with his back to the door so it can’t be opened*
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