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Genesis: Heh. *shakes his head at Sephiroth* No, I am not a preacher. I just seek the gift of the goddess. It is a good goal to have. *he lazily grins* Not everyone can become a hero and receive her gifts. Are you planning on becoming a hero as well?
Sephiroth: I don’t want to be a hero. I just want to get in there, get my job done, and get out. *folds his arms* What do they call you, anyway? My name is Sephiroth. No last name. *keeps his arms folded, not offering his hand up for a handshake or anything similar*
Genesis: *chuckles at Sephiroth* I do believe that I have already mentioned my name. However, I shall repeat it for your sake, Sephiroth. *he shakes his head* I am Genesis Rhapsodos, SOLDIER, First Class. And I knew who you were before you even spoke your name. It is hard not to notice the Godess’s chosen in action. You always excelled in all our classes.
Sephiroth: Tch… *moves to sit down next to the other male, seeming quite unimpressed* How do you know I excelled in classes? Have you been keeping an eye on my progress or something? *narrows his eyes slightly, seeming suspicious*
Genesis: *chuckles at Sephiroth’s suspicions. He then shakes his head* I was in the same classes. Do not worry much about it. *he then turns his eyes to the book again* Three friends shall depart into war soon. Then the gifts of the Goddess shall be granted…
Sephiroth: You’re reading from that stupid book? *reaches over and tries to snatch it from him, also eyeing off the cover* What the hell is it supposed to be, anyway? Some dumb fictional story, perhaps? And why are you reading aloud from it?
Genesis: Hm? *frowns slightly as Sephiroth takes his book from him. He then crosses his arms* That is Loveless. One of the greatest works ever written. *holds out his right hand* I would like it back.
Sephiroth: Oh, you want this back? This? *waves the book a little bit, then smirks. He moves to his feet and stands near the edge of the building, smirking* Want to go and get it? I’d like to see that. *opens the book and begins to flip through it* Oh, this? *snorts* I’ve read this, once. It’s childish nonsense. The story was never even finished.
Genesis: On the contrary, the ending was just lost to time. Men did turn their backs on the Goddess. In such, they fell into blindness. *he frowns at Sephiroth* Now, return my book. It is very important to me.
Sephiroth: Tch, fine. *tosses the book back to him, seeming quite disinterested* Take it – keep it for all I care. I don’t really want it. I never wanted it anyway. It sounds stupid and boring. *rolls his eyes* So… Genesis, hm? I suppose you’ll be under my command.
Genesis: *eyes over Sephiroth then shakes his head* I hardly think that I will be under the command of a fellow First Class. Especially one who does not know how to dress himself. *he then turns his back on Sephiroth and opens his book so that he can browse through it more*
Sephiroth: I… huh. What? *narrows his eyes* What do you mean, I can’t dress myself? I didn’t get a shirt with this clothing when it arrived. *loudly snorts in disgust* I dressed exactly how I was supposed to. What am I doing wrong?
Genesis: *looks up at Sephiroth then rolls his eyes* And even without a shirt, you couldn’t dress yourself. *smirks a bit* Looks quite sloppy, even ignoring the fact that you clearly didn’t know what to do with the upper belts. Were you still drunk when you did that?
Sephiroth: *stares at him, then suddenly turns away, pulling his coat closed, loudly snarling* What the hell? *growls* I don’t know what you’re talking about. The belts are fine. I put them on in the manner they are supposed to go on.
Genesis: *chuckles* It wasn’t very hard at all to determine that the belts are meant to cross your chest and not just do what you did. *turns around* How many beers did you celebrate with last night anyway? *he then looks up as he notices that the helicopter is heading their way*
Sephiroth: Pardon? *loudly snorts and adjusts the belts, crossing one over the other, seeming vaguely pleased with the result* Beer? I don’t even know what that is. *scowls* I just followed a friend to a place of socialization. That is all.
Genesis: Heh, must have had a good time with that. You look like you’re hiding the hang-over from Hades itself. *he then steps back as the helicopter moves to settle down on the helipad in front of him*
Sephiroth: *rises to his feet, glancing up at the helicopter as it lands* We’re going straight to Wutai from here, hm? *smirks* I hope they’re waiting for us. We’ll give them something to remember.
Genesis: Certainly. This is my chance to become a hero, just as I was born to do. *grinning, he moves into the helicopter as soon as it lands. He then settles down in his seat and buckles up. Soon enough, he returns to reading his book*
Sephiroth: *sits down in the helicopter also, taking a seat some seats away from Genesis. He narrows his eyes at the book, then folds his arms as he settles into the seat* How many times have you read that piece of trash anyway?
Genesis: This is a family heirloom. I have read it since I was a child. I do not count how many times I have studied it. *he flips a page over, not even bothering to look up at Sephiroth*
Sephiroth: The book.. is a family heirloom? *loudly snorts* What utter nonsense. Keeping items of no value makes you weak. *glares at him, then lowers his head, wanting to nap before he reaches his destination*
Genesis: Heh. One must never give up on those that matter to them. One without a past has no home. The wandering soul knows no rest. *He then moves to lounge in his seat, having figured that only himself and Sephiroth will be on this helicopter*
Sephiroth: *opens his eyes again, raising an eyebrow at Genesis* You really like that book, don’t you? *glances over at him, then lounges on his side of the helicopter also* Have you been briefed on the mission ahead?
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