#fangs come knocking

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Fangs Come Knocking

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Nodding in thanks, Sephiroth walked through the door. He very rarely went out in anything besides his uniform, but now he was dressed rather plainly. Tank top, jeans, and standard combat boots.

“Sorry to bother you at such an hour.” he said, sitting down on the couch. His hair was still covering his face - yet another strange thing. Even the tone of his voice and the way he moved and acted was… somehow off.

“You okay?” Angeal asked a moment after he closed the door and locked it behind him. He padded to the living room and dropped to his haunches in front of Sephiroth. He wasn’t himself, that was for sure. “Did you just come back from the labs?”  That couldn’t be it. Sephiroth rarely dressed casually, and never when he had a meeting with the higher-ups or with the insane Professor. Something was fishy but he couldn’t exactly pin-point what.

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Sephiroth stood in front of the door to Angeal's apartment for a whole minute before he finally raised his hand and knocked on the hard wood. He bowed his head, the silver bangs covering his face. [silvergeneral]

Angeal slightly growled as he turned around in his bed. Who would be crazy enough to wake him up in the wee hours of the morning? The mountain of a man quickly slipped on a pair of boxers and wrapped himself in his plushy bathrobe, padding to the front door of his apartment. “If it’s you, Zack, I’m going to kick your ass to next Tuesday!”At the press of a button, the door slipped open and Angeal’s face relaxed.“Oi. Sephiroth.” Truth was, Angeal was more shocked than surprised. Sephiroth never skipped a night sleep, and even came to Angeal’s apartment.“Come on in.” The raven stepped aside, granting the General access to his living room.