[Zack's as stunned as Angeal is, a mixture of anger and confusion muddying his face as he struggles to his feet. He starts to protest when Angeal tells him to leave-- 'What?! No way! What's going on--' but the way Sephiroth turns on him is warning enough. He holds his face for a minute, still throbbing from that very unnecessary smack, and gives an aggravated growl. 'Fine, but you better explain later!'
He spares another couple quick glances between them before trotting out, maybe to go looking for Hollander.
Soon enough, Sephiroth's eyes slowly ease back to Angeal. He flips Masamune in his grasp, leaving the blade to trail behind him like a deadly tail.]
Alone at last.
[He steps towards the other man three times, each stride slow and measured. His eyes rove over the slumped shoulders-- the shame inherent in Angeal's body language.]
And this time... you won't be allowed the luxury of running away from me.
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He spares another couple quick glances between them before trotting out, maybe to go looking for Hollander.
Soon enough, Sephiroth's eyes slowly ease back to Angeal. He flips Masamune in his grasp, leaving the blade to trail behind him like a deadly tail.]
Alone at last.
[He steps towards the other man three times, each stride slow and measured. His eyes rove over the slumped shoulders-- the shame inherent in Angeal's body language.]
And this time... you won't be allowed the luxury of running away from me.