[She smiles. It really does bemuse her how Sephiroth can make kind acts seem so clinical. Fela chooses not to treat them as such, maybe hoping one day the other woman will follow her example. That is, perhaps, incredibly unlikely, but Fela does so like to dream. Either way, so pushes herself up onto her feet, glittering quite brilliantly as she moves to gather up her clothes.]
It sounds lovely. [She observes, tying up her skirt and her top, slipping strings of beads back over her head.] Any time out in the sun with company is time well spent.
[She translates 'exploratory foray' into her own way of thinking easily.]
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It sounds lovely. [She observes, tying up her skirt and her top, slipping strings of beads back over her head.] Any time out in the sun with company is time well spent.
[She translates 'exploratory foray' into her own way of thinking easily.]