[ It's instinct to reach up and touch his scar, blinking at Cid before huffing out a soft laugh and glancing away, shaking his head. ]
Couldn't become Cid the Outlaw if I was still Branded, could I?
[ It's, maybe, more than he wants to admit at first, but it's been five years of regret at not saying more. He's not going to let this chance slip him by. ]
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Couldn't become Cid the Outlaw if I was still Branded, could I?
[ It's, maybe, more than he wants to admit at first, but it's been five years of regret at not saying more. He's not going to let this chance slip him by. ]