Sephirot was wondering around Santa Barbara again. He didn't like staying in one place too long because trouble would usually follow him if he did. After all, a man standing about six and a half feet tall with long silver hair and a seven foot katana would draw attention well enough as is.<br/><br/>Ever since he mastered his control of lightning and ice, Sephirot was able to evade capture and hide himself from VIKKI by masking his body heat and short circuiting any electronics which did see him. And even now he was hiding his heat as he went back to the bridge he lived under. It wasn't a very large bridge and was used regularly by traffic so it was unlikely anyone would simply wander across his home. Sephirot had carved out a home underground and over time acquired the materials which made it. He had soundproofing foam in the walls, was able to power everything himself, and didn't have much else which would draw VIKKI's attention to him.<br/><br/>As Sephirot was approaching the bridge, he made sure nobody was around before uncovering the entrance down into his home. The piles of scrap metal and lumber sitting around were abandoned so nobody cared that they were under a bridge, and Sephirot made sure to make his entrance cover as realistic looking as possible. He jumped down the hole that led to his house, pulling the cover back over as he did. After the fifteen foot fall, which was nothing for him, he went into his house, leaned his katana against the wall by his couch, and sat down, turning on the tv to check the news.