[Sephiroth never had experience with portal travel until his time in Abraxas — and frankly, he isn’t sure he will ever get used to the jarring way it works, being in one place one moment, and another in the next. At least he doesn’t suffer from motion sickness (portal sickness?) like a certain someone he had just been discussing with Steve—
He pushes the thought from his mind. Now’s not the time to ruminate; he can indulge himself in that bad habit later.
With the last wagon rolling through the yawning portal, followed by the remaining few soldiers, Sephiroth gives Steve one final glance and nods.]
...Mission success.
[A safe assessment, at this point. He walks through, silver hair trailing behind him, and disappears to the other side.]
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He pushes the thought from his mind. Now’s not the time to ruminate; he can indulge himself in that bad habit later.
With the last wagon rolling through the yawning portal, followed by the remaining few soldiers, Sephiroth gives Steve one final glance and nods.]
...Mission success.
[A safe assessment, at this point. He walks through, silver hair trailing behind him, and disappears to the other side.]