Character(s): Cid and his crew, Jenova, Miles Edgeworth
Content: Later part of the day in Cid's modest little shop...
Setting: Cid's shop, across the street from the center branch of the Actua Are.
Time: Friday afternoon
Warnings: Jenova is ugly and Miles is a gay lawyer?
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Cid didn't know if he could take much more of this Paixao place. )
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He rose and said gruffly, "Yeah, I'm Cid. Cid Highwind. Good t'meetcha, Edgeworth."
He frowned at the young man as he rubbed his arms to try and brush away the chill. What on earth was he doing outside, in the snow, with no jacket, an unbottoned shirt and rolled-up sleeves?!
"Boy!! Y'trying to kill yourself?!" He took Miles and his friend by the shoulder and pushed them towards the door. "Get yourselves inside before you freeze to death! Don't tell me y'all walked all the way from the trainstation like that!"
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"S-Sir!! This isn't necessery, please! I'd just like to discuss business wi--Ah... AH.. AHCHOO!"
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"Sit tight, kiddo. I'll get you some blankets and tea. Earl Grey better be okay, 'cuz that's what you're gettin'."
Cid could've sworn this was a shop and not an orphanage when he'd opened it... but he couldn't say he minded the extra company too much.
"What about you, spike?" he asked Miles's dark-haired friend.
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Ah well, Cid thought. Wasn't any worse than some of the other stuff he'd seen while he was here.
"Pro-dieter?" he parroted inaccurately, wrinkling his nose. "Thanks for the compliment lady, but I eat what I want."
He clapped his hands together and rubbed them eagerly, grinning at the second part of her statement.
"Weapons? We gots plenty of those, ma'am. What were y'lookin' for in particular?"
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