[He's been stood there for a while in this shop, looking again and again over a particular shelf. Spencer, his bespectacled moogle, floats nearby- somewhat anxiously waiting for Sephiroth to come to the obvious conclusion.
They're out of stock of a particular, somewhat herbal, hair product that he's been using religiously since he arrived. While the owner of the store had warned him that eventually they might run out, and have to wait for the next shipment in from Flence, he certainly hadn't banked on it being so soon.]
"You're going to have to pick something else, Kupo."
[Spencer wasn't helping of course, as Sephiroth silently frowned more at the shelf.]
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They're out of stock of a particular, somewhat herbal, hair product that he's been using religiously since he arrived. While the owner of the store had warned him that eventually they might run out, and have to wait for the next shipment in from Flence, he certainly hadn't banked on it being so soon.]
"You're going to have to pick something else, Kupo."
[Spencer wasn't helping of course, as Sephiroth silently frowned more at the shelf.]