[He can sense him there, a familiar presence -- a blip on the radar, pinging from within "his" Horizon. The Shinra building stands stark against the hazy, night sky like a steel sentinel, and that's nothing new. But from within, he knows there's a change, an addition. Of a few certain offices, and a person who took it upon himself to nestle into his space without even asking.
This does not even remotely surprise him.
Especially since the message is what brought him here, given only one succint reply.]
No. I wasn't taken. Don't make me wait.
[(Even when it is Reno who ends up waiting, who ended up requesting the meet-up. Sephiroth is at least expedient about his arrival, striding into the Turk's new office with a sense of surreality that always comes with being reminded of old spaces back on Gaia.)
He looks like he's making himself at home. Sephiroth, however, looks a bit more... harried than the usual, manifesting in a stone-cold expression that is even more distant and business-like in general.]
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This does not even remotely surprise him.
Especially since the message is what brought him here, given only one succint reply.]
No. I wasn't taken.
Don't make me wait.
[(Even when it is Reno who ends up waiting, who ended up requesting the meet-up. Sephiroth is at least expedient about his arrival, striding into the Turk's new office with a sense of surreality that always comes with being reminded of old spaces back on Gaia.)
He looks like he's making himself at home. Sephiroth, however, looks a bit more... harried than the usual, manifesting in a stone-cold expression that is even more distant and business-like in general.]
What is it?