[ He should have guessed the other half of this we was Clive. Who else would it be? They were two sides of the same coin, from the moment Jill had opened her eyes.
And she's right, of course. Cid sighs. ] Aye, he's a good lad. Don't get me wrong; I'm grateful to be remembered so fondly by the two of you.
[ He gets the goblets and a bottle of wine; it's the good stuff that Quinten would only sell him for full price. One of the goblets goes to Jill (the cleaner one, probably) and Cid rests a hand on her shoulder briefly before he settles beside her on the couch.
As for what he'd like to know... He pours the wine for the two of them, swallowing against the sudden thickness in his throat. He doesn't look over at the little bedroom tucked into the corner, with the doll propped up on the low bookshelf. ]
Catch me up. [ He says, rallying himself. He flashes her a smile. ] Have you two been behaving yourselves like I told you to? How long has it been?
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And she's right, of course. Cid sighs. ] Aye, he's a good lad. Don't get me wrong; I'm grateful to be remembered so fondly by the two of you.
[ He gets the goblets and a bottle of wine; it's the good stuff that Quinten would only sell him for full price. One of the goblets goes to Jill (the cleaner one, probably) and Cid rests a hand on her shoulder briefly before he settles beside her on the couch.
As for what he'd like to know... He pours the wine for the two of them, swallowing against the sudden thickness in his throat. He doesn't look over at the little bedroom tucked into the corner, with the doll propped up on the low bookshelf. ]
Catch me up. [ He says, rallying himself. He flashes her a smile. ] Have you two been behaving yourselves like I told you to? How long has it been?