Ashelia opened her mouth to greet Sephiroth, but stopped at his stunted, awkward opening. She instead took the opportunity to step inside. For a brief moment she was overtaken by the silence of the house, the feeling of stillness that could only come from unused space.

"I do hope I've come at an opportune time," Ashelia began, nodding at Sephiroth in greeting. "I brought some reading material. Merlose will be over soon enough with some bread and wine, meats and cheeses." She stopped, taking in the general's state. He seemed...okay. Sure. "There is much to discuss."