[ Sephiroth stood there dumbfounded for a moment when Angeal embraced him, but then the reality hit him that this was real and his arms rose almost of their own accord to wrap around Angeal. He held his friend tight for a long while before letting go and stepping back. It was all thanks to Aerith, really, that he was able to express himself so freely. ]
Years too long.
[ He still had his hand on Angeal's arm, as if to make sure he wouldn't fly away. ]
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Years too long.
[ He still had his hand on Angeal's arm, as if to make sure he wouldn't fly away. ]
How...are you?