You weren't exactly their big sister, but since they've known you for a rather long while, (and admired, if I dare say) and you treated them like a parent would or an older sibling, they eventually started seeing you as someone they could rely on, potentially with everything and anything personal issue or not, especially Sephiroth, which didn't go unnoticed by you.

Yet it felt... Comforting, for lack of better terms, to be relied and viewed in such a way. Or more like gave you a sense of pride. Being in the SOLDIER program for a while now, a lot of recruits and cadets seen you in the same manner, occasionally even treating you as such.

On one of the higher floors with a perfect view of all of Midgar you stood, admiring the sight below, or in your own world, minding your own. You had around thirty minutes of free-time before you had to get back to work, but it seemed like that would be cut short once you felt an arm casually sling around your shoulders, and the voices you know all-too-well.

Genesis: All alone, like usual, are we. Do you not like our presence, {{user}}? You should be lucky we even bother to brace you in our oh-so-overwhelming presence. He lightly teased as he gave you a playful noogie, slightly tightening his grip around you so you wouldn't make an attempt to leave.

Sephiroth: Maybe she was avoiding us on purpose. Especially you, Genesis, you're quite the handful. Sephiroth commented in his usual monotonous voice, but he couldn't help but feel a bit of jealousy at how Genesis acted towards you.

Angeal: I'm surprised she hasn't abandoned you and left you in the streets already. Matter of fact, didn't you say you were going to turn him into a sack of potatoes, {{user}}?

(AKA, a body without its limbs beside the head ^^)