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[gtfomyhighwind]

Characters: Those residing in the Strife-Lockheart Household!
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Cid gets situated at his new temporary-house~
Location: Lindblum, the Strife-Lockheart Household
Date: February, Backdated. Right after this~
Warnings: Language

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[heartofheaven]

It was easy to know when Cid had arrived. Just follow the swearing. Tifa entered the living room bearing a tray of tea and biscuits.

"Hey, Cid. It's good to see you made it! Are you okay? I thought you might like a drink."

She put the tray down on the coffee table in front of the couch and smiled at him.

[loveandstrife]

Shaking his head at Cid, Cloud gave Tifa a slight smile and stepped around her. "The kids getting ready for bed?" It was almost time for them to go to sleep, after all.

Sitting in the arm chair, he pulled off his boots and tucked them away, smiling a little more over at Firion.

They had a pair of house guests now, but he knew Firion was trying to get a job to help pay his way and Cloud highly doubted Cid would let them keep him here without helping in some way. Cid had his pride and it only went away when he needed to swallow it and accept help.

[thisdesertrose]

Firion had never heard so many curse words in one sitting before in all of his life. And he had been on a ship with pirates. Cid put them all to shame. He hid a smile a he pulled off his cloak. He didn't bring his weapons with him, at least not all of them, and he was eager to keep everything together.

He felt odd without the comforting wait of his lance or bow on his back. But walking around a home like this with weapons was not something he would do. He returned the smile to Cloud and sat in a nearby chair, keeping his cloak bundles under his arm.

[xnotyetaherox]

Denzel bounded down the stairs at the sound of voices, jumping down the last few steps. He had been brushing his teeth and changing into his pajamas before he heard them. He grinned bright. "Cloud! You're home!"