[Cloud keeps his face carefully blank, despite everything that's happened. One hand is resting against the collar on his neck, idly trying to twist it out of nerves, not caring that he can't. It's been a hell of a week with failed rescue attempts, injuries, and all around chaos.
Everyone survived, but...]
What do we do.
[Not a question, but a
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...?
[ Why was he sorry? She should be sorry. ]
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It's not your fault.
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[ hugging her knees now. ]
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There...are other...ways...ways...
[ a small murmur. ]
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...they..they didn't hurt you...right..Cloud...?
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[ She hugged herself. ]
I'm...relieved...glad--
[ and wouldn't know what else to do if he was hurt too. ]
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It wasn't you. It wasn't you.
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