Hour two of the board meeting: Scarlet and Hojo bitched and argued and did everything short of actively trying to rip each other's throats out; Heidegger bawled his terrible laugh and egged on whoever he thought was winning at the time; Palmer was doing much the same, albeit in his own oily obsequious way; and President Shinra presided over it all, watching the proceedings like a sports match but doing little in the way of refereeing.

Reeve just... kept his head down and sketched a model of Midgar with a few improvements he was working on designing. And if a couple of small stick figures were to be sketched flying off the edge of said model of Midgar... well, that was nobody's business but his own, wasn't it?