[Sephiroth pauses at the voice, his eyes stay on the flower within his grasp instead. He didn't expect to run into Zack, but considering what this place is he's not surprised. Not in the slightest.
He turns slowly, extending his hand and the flower towards Zack like some sort of offering. Or maybe it's a test to see if he'll try and take it.]
It's a wonder they grow here in this kind of world. One full of more despair than Midgar. A place of death of darkness.
[Though flowers did end up growing in Midgar due to a few reasons. No doubt Aerith figured out something here. He wonders if she's trying to bring hope to a city where there is little.]
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He turns slowly, extending his hand and the flower towards Zack like some sort of offering. Or maybe it's a test to see if he'll try and take it.]
It's a wonder they grow here in this kind of world. One full of more despair than Midgar. A place of death of darkness.
[Though flowers did end up growing in Midgar due to a few reasons. No doubt Aerith figured out something here. He wonders if she's trying to bring hope to a city where there is little.]