[Well, the good news is that Astrid cannot, by any expectation, miss seeing Sephiroth when he arrives.
The black leather alone would have been enough. The waterfall of silver hair would have been enough. The glowing green cat-slit pupil eyes (which, he was right, she can't miss even in a crowd) would have been enough. The fact that this man is 6'6" would have been enough. But he is all of these things together, and the effect is rather like seeing an orca in a kiddie pool.
She's to be forgiven if, in her marveling that a man like this chose not to describe himself any better than he did, he spots her and approaches first.] I believe you were looking for me. [His voice is low, very subtle in its inflections - to the point of barely having any - but courteous.]
no subject
The black leather alone would have been enough. The waterfall of silver hair would have been enough. The glowing green cat-slit pupil eyes (which, he was right, she can't miss even in a crowd) would have been enough. The fact that this man is 6'6" would have been enough. But he is all of these things together, and the effect is rather like seeing an orca in a kiddie pool.
She's to be forgiven if, in her marveling that a man like this chose not to describe himself any better than he did, he spots her and approaches first.] I believe you were looking for me. [His voice is low, very subtle in its inflections - to the point of barely having any - but courteous.]