[He bids Ahtem wait, penning a quick reply to her. He should tell her a dozen things at least; he should tell her about tending wounds, about Mako and the bloodstream and healing, about hydration with broths and honey water. But he doesn't think she needs him harping on her; they both need space.]
Just promise me you will keep him safe, and protect yourself as well.
If you need me, I will come.
[And if they don't, he'll give them both space until they come to find him. It kills him, of course it does, but that's the depth of the trust he has for Sephiroth.]
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Just promise me you will keep him safe, and protect yourself as well.
If you need me, I will come.
[And if they don't, he'll give them both space until they come to find him. It kills him, of course it does, but that's the depth of the trust he has for Sephiroth.]