[He's familiar with that light, teasing tone, but it still has him bristling. Sephiroth doesn't like being at a disadvantage, in any sense of the word.]
I know. Well-- since I do have this place all to myself, I can accommodate you. I just hope you don't mind it being a little small for two SOLDIERs. Also, you'll need to bring your own cot.
[He just needs a place to stay, securely, while he continues to look for an apartment of his own -- and to save up some gil toward that end. At least the job had been relatively easy to come by, even if the manager kept insisting he dance inside the club instead of guard its entrance.
He makes a soft noise; he has no furnishings of his own, save what came in the apartment he's leaving -- and he knows that it must stay for the next tenant. A trip to the mall, then; a few blankets on the floor is enough for a SOLDIER.]
I will manage something. [A beat, and then:] Thank you, Genesis.
[Genesis should ask Sephiroth about what he's planning to do in the port now, really. He's quite curious.]
It's no problem. I'll rearrange the furniture for us.
[Despite the small space he has, he could easily shift around some things to allow a little more space for Sephiroth to set his blankets down beside his own futon. Ah-- and he'll have to hide away those suits he has for dancing. He's a little grateful now that he works at a military-themed club.]
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Bananaphone.And Genesis picks up--]Sephiroth.
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I need to beg an indulgence of you.
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[Genesis keeps his tone light and playful-- no malice should be heard in his voice.]
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[He's familiar with that light, teasing tone, but it still has him bristling. Sephiroth doesn't like being at a disadvantage, in any sense of the word.]
Your hospitality. For just a few days.
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I know. Well-- since I do have this place all to myself, I can accommodate you. I just hope you don't mind it being a little small for two SOLDIERs. Also, you'll need to bring your own cot.
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[He just needs a place to stay, securely, while he continues to look for an apartment of his own -- and to save up some gil toward that end. At least the job had been relatively easy to come by, even if the manager kept insisting he dance inside the club instead of guard its entrance.
He makes a soft noise; he has no furnishings of his own, save what came in the apartment he's leaving -- and he knows that it must stay for the next tenant. A trip to the mall, then; a few blankets on the floor is enough for a SOLDIER.]
I will manage something. [A beat, and then:] Thank you, Genesis.
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It's no problem. I'll rearrange the furniture for us.
[Despite the small space he has, he could easily shift around some things to allow a little more space for Sephiroth to set his blankets down beside his own futon. Ah-- and he'll have to hide away those suits he has for dancing. He's a little grateful now that he works at a military-themed club.]
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[And if Genesis doesn't say anything more, he'll hang up the PHS and pack his small amount of belongings, making sure the apartment is in good order.]