[Open to anyone]
[ooc: Somebody play with the lonely Sephy. o.o]
Having discovered a lonesome and high up tower some time ago, that seemed relatively uninhabited due to the many stairs one had to climb to reach it, Sephiroth leaned against the dusty walls, caring little for the mold and mildew that was undoubtedly poisoning him.
He had to admit, the passing time in this household was becoming duller and duller, he hoped something interesting would happen soon.
Aside from that stupid little nobody conjuring up another maelstrom as he had done just recently.
Honestly, what was the point in soaking the entire house?
So instead he fingered his Masamune which lay idly at his side as his wing flickered a bit.