11th Goddamn Cup of Tea -|- Captain Cid Highwind -|- [Video]

[cpt_gtoffmyship]

[Cid's smoking, having collected a nice little stash of packs that he's stuffed into a backpack. Currently, though, he's in a rather dimly lit store, rifling through a number of gadgets and gizoms. Behind him are some smoldering remains of robots.]

Ah hell, damn batteries dead. Mm, eh? What's that...

[He's clearly talking to himself as he tosses

Comments

[key2destiny]

Need some back-up Cid?

And what were you trying to gather?