[In which Cloud takes his job too seriously].
"Sorry, sir. I can’t let you pass."
Sephiroth only raised an eyebrow at the infantryman that was stopping him from getting through. “… Is that so?”
The infantryman nodded, either oblivious to his skepticism or ignoring it. “Yes, I was ordered not to let anyone pass under any circumstances.”
"Head of the Public Safety Maintenance Departmen Heidegger, sir."
Sephiroth stared, and he knew — despite the helmet — that the infantryman was staring back, not backing away an inch.
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