(Cid is still catching up on the layout of this new world, and the idea he's been picked up by one of three factions isn't sitting well on his shoulders. Sure, everyone could say the Free Cities were perfect and boo, Thorne bad, but until he's seen that intel with his own eyes Cid is going to remain a little doubtful before diving into a cause.
Everyone thinks their own cause is the best.
The mocking tone isn't new, but it is a little welcome, if only because it means that things aren't being thrown at his head yet.)
And I might be there, but who knows? There's all manner of weird shit going on in this world if you hadn't noticed. (Cid pauses, silent for a good few seconds. He shouldn't ask but his own curiosity is practically killing him, and Benedikta is one of a handful of people who would understand. If she tells him to piss off then fine, but until then? Chat time.) How's the feathered one doing?
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(Cid is still catching up on the layout of this new world, and the idea he's been picked up by one of three factions isn't sitting well on his shoulders. Sure, everyone could say the Free Cities were perfect and boo, Thorne bad, but until he's seen that intel with his own eyes Cid is going to remain a little doubtful before diving into a cause.
Everyone thinks their own cause is the best.
The mocking tone isn't new, but it is a little welcome, if only because it means that things aren't being thrown at his head yet.)
And I might be there, but who knows? There's all manner of weird shit going on in this world if you hadn't noticed. (Cid pauses, silent for a good few seconds. He shouldn't ask but his own curiosity is practically killing him, and Benedikta is one of a handful of people who would understand. If she tells him to piss off then fine, but until then? Chat time.) How's the feathered one doing?