[action, closed to Rygdea]

[animus_concisus]

[...Damnit. Damn it all. This was exactly what Cid wanted to avoid, exactly what shouldn't have ever happened. Everything had been going smoothly until now, and although he knew that it was inevitable, he was hoping that he could delay it for as long as possible. Apparently, as long as possible wasn't more than just a few weeks.

Cid paces in his room, trying to figure out how to word it this time, trying to figure out how to explain in a way that Rygdea wouldn't hate him this time around.]