[He considers that for a moment, too, the way he does everything. As if turning the idea over in his head, letting it settle, before properly deigning it worth his time or otherwise.
In the end, maybe it’s her reasonable nature that appeals to him. He does not think he would have humored one of the many drunkards swaying on their feet at a party like this, no matter how good-intentioned they were. Personalities that invade, rather than ask, are like water to his oil. Sephiroth is already in a mood that vacillates between neutral and beleaguered, with this being his second arrival on this lurid planet — he never was the sort to suffer fools, or too-enthused Moonblessed, and tonight is no different.
But this young woman asks politely, offers a chance to judge their success before throwing them into the maze properly. And so he nods.]
No. I wouldn’t be against it. Did you really have no preference regarding who’s blindfolded?
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In the end, maybe it’s her reasonable nature that appeals to him. He does not think he would have humored one of the many drunkards swaying on their feet at a party like this, no matter how good-intentioned they were. Personalities that invade, rather than ask, are like water to his oil. Sephiroth is already in a mood that vacillates between neutral and beleaguered, with this being his second arrival on this lurid planet — he never was the sort to suffer fools, or too-enthused Moonblessed, and tonight is no different.
But this young woman asks politely, offers a chance to judge their success before throwing them into the maze properly. And so he nods.]
No. I wouldn’t be against it. Did you really have no preference regarding who’s blindfolded?