8th Goddamn Cup of Tea -|- Captain Cid Highwind -|- [Video of Pain]
[The faciliberry crashes down as it flickers on. The room is bright, though a number of papers and objects come crashing down around it. In the is the distinct sound of a person in pain, puking in the background, the screen unfocused. After a moment, there is movement...
Cid flops over on his back, running a hand over his chin and lips as he coughed.]
Fuck...g-goddamnit....
[He tries to move, but he seems to be alright...except.]
Damnit...goddamnit....
[He falls back, groaning in pain and still exactly where he'd apparently landed.]
Cid flops over on his back, running a hand over his chin and lips as he coughed.]
Fuck...g-goddamnit....
[He tries to move, but he seems to be alright...except.]
Damnit...goddamnit....
[He falls back, groaning in pain and still exactly where he'd apparently landed.]