( Cid hates the finality of that statement, of using past tense with someone who is sitting right there, but he's unable to help himself and he opts to pretend it didn't happen. The fact furniture or glasses have not gone flying doesn't go unnoticed and Cid turns that over in his mind before relenting; Benedikta's tone of voice leaves little room for misinterpretations anyway.
Still, not having to duck is a bonus and Cid will take that, motioning to the bartender to get them both a round of whatever Benedikta is drinking right now. It looks suspicious but who is Cid to judge? )
For once I can honestly say I had no choice in turning up here. But you're right, it is unfuckingbelievable that not only did we get brought here, but managed to cross paths. Impressive almost.
( Cid pauses, patting his jacket for a packet of smokes that he remembers is no longer there. Fuck. ) Can't say I'm enamoured by this place.
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( Cid hates the finality of that statement, of using past tense with someone who is sitting right there, but he's unable to help himself and he opts to pretend it didn't happen. The fact furniture or glasses have not gone flying doesn't go unnoticed and Cid turns that over in his mind before relenting; Benedikta's tone of voice leaves little room for misinterpretations anyway.
Still, not having to duck is a bonus and Cid will take that, motioning to the bartender to get them both a round of whatever Benedikta is drinking right now. It looks suspicious but who is Cid to judge? )
For once I can honestly say I had no choice in turning up here. But you're right, it is unfuckingbelievable that not only did we get brought here, but managed to cross paths. Impressive almost.
( Cid pauses, patting his jacket for a packet of smokes that he remembers is no longer there. Fuck. ) Can't say I'm enamoured by this place.