[ the person he approaches is about his age, and actually has a similar look, (though sephiroth wouldn't recognize that fact). wearing a uniform, sword sheathed at his side, and expression surprisingly serious to be attending a festival, he turns faintly glowing eyes on the other teenager, then drops them to the pumpkin in his hand.
.. ah. yes. he'd had his own troubles with the pumpkins earlier.
his glance lifts once more, and he offers a short, polite nod, not a smile or a hint of levity to be found on his face. it's nothing personal, at least: sephiroth just doesn't always know how to express himself. ] I suppose it won't be a secret any longer, though. Are you sure that you want to share it?
pumpkin pickup 😌
.. ah. yes. he'd had his own troubles with the pumpkins earlier.
his glance lifts once more, and he offers a short, polite nod, not a smile or a hint of levity to be found on his face. it's nothing personal, at least: sephiroth just doesn't always know how to express himself. ] I suppose it won't be a secret any longer, though. Are you sure that you want to share it?