Sephiroth seemed to stand up a little straighter as he quickly caught onto the tone of Aya's voice as she referred to her 'home' in Aqures Ixen. Really, he just brought his head up out of his scarf a little so that he might be able to talk to her more clearly. His deep frown had receded in the meantime, though now a delicate silver eyebrow was cocked upwards; the outer-curve of which was mostly hidden by the front parts to his hairstyle which fell on either side of his face.
"If you'd rather not refer to it as such, residence is just as fitting." He had a problem referring to his first residence as a home as well, but that had been a long time -and no less than two moves- ago. Where he was living now; home had worked it's way into casual vocabulary without even so much as a footnote.
A few blinks of heavily-lashed eyes later and Sephiroth looked pointedly around Aya, specifically at her shoulder height. If she didn't know where her residence was, there should be a moogle somewhere that would know-
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"If you'd rather not refer to it as such, residence is just as fitting." He had a problem referring to his first residence as a home as well, but that had been a long time -and no less than two moves- ago. Where he was living now; home had worked it's way into casual vocabulary without even so much as a footnote.
A few blinks of heavily-lashed eyes later and Sephiroth looked pointedly around Aya, specifically at her shoulder height. If she didn't know where her residence was, there should be a moogle somewhere that would know-
"Your moogle?"