Sephiroth blinked at her, swallowing her mouthful of water before responding. “Thank you, your recognition is important to me.”

Genesis rolled her eyes, leaning back in her seat.

“What brings you here anyway?” Sephiroth asked, fixing the other with a curious look. “I thought you were busy today.”

“I was,” Genesis responded with a shrug. “Then Angel started all high-and-mighty and I decided I had better things to do.”

“Better things?” Sephiroth questioned with a raised brow. “Like watching me train for an hour?”

“Absolutely.”

“She wouldn’t need to act like that if you were more private with your affairs.” Sephiroth informed her friend, watching the mage roll her eyes in response. “Your behaviour is quite unprofessional.”

“It’s not like Angel can complain,” the other whined, slumping in her seat. “Not when she’s so fond of her Seconds.”

“I think she just wants you to be less obvious in your affections,” she reasoned, taking another drink of water. “Being found in the Locker Room with a Cadet between your legs is not a good look for us.”

“It was only the once,” Genesis replied flippantly, hand moving in a dismissive gesture. “Nowhere near the amount of times Angel’s been discovered with a Second in the showers. Besides it was well worth it in my opinion.”

“I don’t understand the appeal behind such actions,” Sephiroth stated, brows furrowed as she got her thoughts together. “Being in such a vulnerable situation where anyone can come across me does not sound appealing at all.”

“People find different things appealing,” Genesis reasoned with a shrug. “I could loan you my Cadet so you try it out in here if you want. She’s got a wonderful tongue.” The offer was sincere, allowing her the chance to experiment if she wished.

“Thank you for the offer but I believe I’ll pass.” She turned down the other with a smile, standing to leave the room. “Unfortunately I have other things to do today so I’ll have to leave you here.”