( It's difficult to care for a world enough to save it when only having just arrived. It's easy to be back in Valsthea and talk about saviourism, but in these surroundings it's as impactful as a drip in the ocean.
Green eyes watch Benedikta's every move, an understanding smile slow to appear as Cid hears about survival. He'd be a liar if he said it didn't cross his own mind about going home; sure they could both harp on about saving their own world rather than this one but it didn't get rid of the behemoth in the room. For them there was nothing to go back to and just thinking it makes the hairs on the back of Cid's neck stand up. )
Yeah, you and me both.
( There's no shame in admitting it to Benedikta in such a roundabout way and Cid finally picks his drink up and takes a swig, instantly grimacing at the taste. ) For fuck's sake —
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Green eyes watch Benedikta's every move, an understanding smile slow to appear as Cid hears about survival. He'd be a liar if he said it didn't cross his own mind about going home; sure they could both harp on about saving their own world rather than this one but it didn't get rid of the behemoth in the room. For them there was nothing to go back to and just thinking it makes the hairs on the back of Cid's neck stand up. )
Yeah, you and me both.
( There's no shame in admitting it to Benedikta in such a roundabout way and Cid finally picks his drink up and takes a swig, instantly grimacing at the taste. ) For fuck's sake —