Gods… [He grumbled, the shot looking down to the ground, a gloved hand pulling the sole of his boot back.] I’m fine, I just need another pair a’boots.
[Cid turns back to the wheelchair, Vincent’s long black hair draped over the back.] Had the same boots fer six years an’ all of a sudden--- [He pauses, stops moving for a moment before running to get
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