"Hmm? What's the matter dear?" She asks as she stretches.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
"Then I'll take it with Jenova or Lucrecia."
"I have to speak to Sephiroth about this."
He pats his side to return the favor.
He wrapped his arms around his neck.
"Yeah, but I'm grounded."
He returned it.
"Don't worry. I won't burn your work."
"Yes, by using fire."
"Seriously. I could never get my flowers like this."
"This is very soft. How did you do that?
He wraps warmth around her.
"Honey, meet your half-brother. He needs a friend."
"Goodnight."
"Happy now?"
She notice this and ask in Jenovian the same blessing on Sephiroth.
She whispers in Ancient language and watches as it gives her warmth and protection.
She hugs the fire materia and smiles.
"I'll wait for your final decision."
