[He noticed much the same. In fact, between the two of them, it seems like they’ll have everything loaded up sooner rather than later. Sephiroth replies only after he’s settled one particularly large box at the back of a wagon, pushing it down so it slides closer to the front to make room for more.]
Back home, I’m a SOLDIER First Class. [Which doesn’t mean anything to anyone in this world; this used to be strange, but now he’s used to following it up with a very vague, generalized explanation.] I’m part of a specialized force whose members have all had their bodies enhanced to be stronger and faster than a normal human. [(Very generalized.)] In my case, I’ve always been particularly… stronger than the rest.
[He straightens, finally, and turns his gaze towards Steve. He, too, has noticed a few things — the ease with which he lugs the cargo around, far surpassing the efficiency of most here, being the most notable. So… the follow-up question is easy, and simple.]
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Back home, I’m a SOLDIER First Class. [Which doesn’t mean anything to anyone in this world; this used to be strange, but now he’s used to following it up with a very vague, generalized explanation.] I’m part of a specialized force whose members have all had their bodies enhanced to be stronger and faster than a normal human. [(Very generalized.)] In my case, I’ve always been particularly… stronger than the rest.
[He straightens, finally, and turns his gaze towards Steve. He, too, has noticed a few things — the ease with which he lugs the cargo around, far surpassing the efficiency of most here, being the most notable. So… the follow-up question is easy, and simple.]
...You?