Thursday, July 04, 2013
“The main reason we called you here today, Sephiroth, is
that we’re getting tired of the constant attacks on the company,” Rufus said.
I’m still not too sure what I’m doing here. Other than to
keep Sephy from choking Rufus right here in his office. I tuned out for most of
it.
“So for the benefit of the rebuilt and my sanity, I’m giving
you the files you wanted.”
Good, now I can spend another three nights camped out in the
nursery while Sephy combs though those files. Not that I mind now that I have
the new air mattress, but I would like to sleep in my own bed every now and
again.
As I predicted, Cloud had a lot to do with Sephiroth getting
his way. Turns out not only was Rufus tired of Sephy’s antics, so was Cloud.
Don’t see why now should be any different from every other time.
I don’t mean to sound bitter or anything. I’m really kind of
glad Sephy got what he wanted without too much damage this time around, but
this doesn’t really change anything. Sephy will be Sephy and Cloud and company
will just have to work their magic and bring him home.
Although I do hope this changes some things. Cloud and Zack
are parents now. They can’t be out till ungodly times of night chasing
Sephiroth around much anymore. And as much as I would hope that Sephy would
consider that I know he won’t. I can’t even get him to watch after his own kids
some days. Why would he care about anyone else’s kids, even if it’s his own
cousin.
Anyhoo, back to the files. Not much there, but Sephy’s
happy. So he insisted on having a cook out to celebrate… I honestly thought
hell had frozen over.
Most everyone was there. Cloud and Zack with Riku, Aqau and
Terra, Marcy, Saix and Demy, even Rufus stopped by. Did I mention I think hell
froze over? Aranel and Izzy were there of course, with Vincent and Rude in tow.
Aranel did the grilling because Sephy’s never used a grill before, and Izzy
made cookies and a chocolate cake just because she could.
All in all it was a nice time.
“We should do this more often,” Sephy said as everyone was
leaving.
“You don’t get your way all that often,” I replayed.
“I know, but that shouldn’t stop us. I want to learn how to
use a grill.”
Oh now he wants to play dad and learn how to grill. I’ll
admit his eased off the planet spaceship thing, but his still acting all weird
about having a girl. His little princes must have the world… no really he wants
to give the planet to Kairi on her first birthday. It’s a headache and a half.
Spent the rest of the night playing Last of Us. I final
survived the multiplayer campaign! Took me long enough. Now I won’t care as
much if I don’t finish up those stupid missions and lose all my survivors in a
hunter attack. Now I just have to get my headset so I can talk to people.
Sephy says if that happens I’ll never get anything done ever
again. That is so not true. I managed to get the house cleaned up, go to that
meeting with him, wrangle the kids in the middle of the grocery store, help fix
dinner sixteen people and beat the campaign so I don’t want to hear it. I do
more than him most days.
Sure he’s got his whole world take over thing and his having
to fight Aranel on who is going to be supreme ruler of the planet, but I still
think I have the harder job ever without trying to become a writer.
Oh well… I’ve been up way too long. The air mattress in
calling my name.
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