[Sephiroth, the man famous for never taking a vacation (among other things), should be startled to find himself out on the beach. He is, for a moment, but the feeling quickly fades. It's not as if he's eager to return to work. He has hardly a moment's rest while awake, these days, with SOLDIER decimated and ShinRa changing, asking more of him, weighing more heavily on him all the time.
He's dressed in a black swimsuit, because of course, that couldn't be avoided, and his long hair is hanging loose, blowing in the breeze.
As idyllic as this setting is, it's abrupt and startling to see the desk sitting in the middle of nowhere, but Sephiroth's expression barely changes (as usual) as he takes it in. He blinks, that's all, before beginning to walk toward it, and Cloud. It's hard to mistake the infantryman's industry and determination for anything other than what they are, in spite of the incongruous setting.]
An odd place to do your work. [If he's amused by the unlikely scene, at least he doesn't show it.] Do you need any help with that?
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He's dressed in a black swimsuit, because of course, that couldn't be avoided, and his long hair is hanging loose, blowing in the breeze.
As idyllic as this setting is, it's abrupt and startling to see the desk sitting in the middle of nowhere, but Sephiroth's expression barely changes (as usual) as he takes it in. He blinks, that's all, before beginning to walk toward it, and Cloud. It's hard to mistake the infantryman's industry and determination for anything other than what they are, in spite of the incongruous setting.]
An odd place to do your work. [If he's amused by the unlikely scene, at least he doesn't show it.] Do you need any help with that?