Speak for yourself Genesis. He'd hardly agreed to team up and work with his ex-comrade -he reminded himself of the 'ex' part- on anything at all especially given a certain dump of information he's recently buried Sephiroth in. That said, Genesis' logic was sound and for that reason Sephiroth held back the urge to protest right away. How ironic that they ended up having to put differences aside and work together again; no matter how it left an uncomfortable knot in Sephiroth's stomach. Not to mention, Genesis had betrayed him before, and that fact was like a stubborn stain which refused to shift.
Besides, despite the fact he was pretty damn recognizable, Sephiroth wouldn't be going anywhere for at least a few more weeks while his leg was mending. Though he yearned to be involved, Sephiroth was starting to wonder where his role even could be if not at the front somewhere leading a charge. He had a settling feeling of dread already starting to form; if anything happened to any of them and he'd not been there to prevent it, or been unable to spot an issue in the field-
So for now, he quietened up and let the others in the group discuss while he tried to think about what use he -could- be rather than what he clearly was unable to do. From the look on his face at least, a frown that kept slipping down his brow and then being dismissed on several occasions, he didn't much like whatever he were coming up with on his own.
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Besides, despite the fact he was pretty damn recognizable, Sephiroth wouldn't be going anywhere for at least a few more weeks while his leg was mending. Though he yearned to be involved, Sephiroth was starting to wonder where his role even could be if not at the front somewhere leading a charge. He had a settling feeling of dread already starting to form; if anything happened to any of them and he'd not been there to prevent it, or been unable to spot an issue in the field-
So for now, he quietened up and let the others in the group discuss while he tried to think about what use he -could- be rather than what he clearly was unable to do. From the look on his face at least, a frown that kept slipping down his brow and then being dismissed on several occasions, he didn't much like whatever he were coming up with on his own.