Sora's Darkness

"Ideally flowers are refreshing while garbage is horrible for the nose. So flowers are used for good and garbage evil. But I heard he destroyed the old castle... I don't know if this is making any sense."

 

"Your logic woudn't make any sense to Sephiroth."

 

"Has the magic's scent always smelled like this ever since I met you?"

 

"Yes. I don't suggest using minor magic around Sephiroth."

 

He tilts his vampdragon head.

 

"He's allergic to the scent of flowers."

 

"That sounds...wait, why only minor magic will make him have allergies?"

 

"Your minor magic smells more of flowers than your major spells."

 

"Oh, ok."
"Ocean," he calls, "could you help me find a weapon over here?"

 

She walked up next to him. "Did you hear what I told him?"

 

"I only heard the last part." He sorts out blades on the floor by its length.

 

"Don't put a flower in his room as a prank, he'll be ticked."

 

"Pranks? Why would I bother doing that even though you are warning me?" He places magic staves on the other side of the room.
She wakes up. "Could you get the door open?"

 

"As payback for when he dyed your hair silver." One of her tentacles opened the door without waking up.

 

"Not in this century." He said as he sorts the blades by class. "Too focused on my children right now."
She goes outside then found a room that's different from the rest.

 

She snuggles closer to him and rested her head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around her.

 

She kicks some hay with her rear feet then goes back to Sephiroth's room.

 

He continued to sleep.

 

She found a better route back to the bed then curls beside Sephiroth and went back to sleep.

 

He curled his tentacles around Mei.