Feels like it, doesn't it? [ He doesn't know, is the answer. That part of the mystery, he hasn't been able to solve.
As if on queue, light flashes in the sky above, even despite the rare lack of storm clouds. When Cid looks up, a black and crooked path remains, not unlike a levin burn. Or a crack. Shit. ]
That's not me. Something funny's happening... and whatever it is, I think we're all best off facing it with our eyes open. [ He turns back to Clive. ] I trust you'll see to Jill?
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As if on queue, light flashes in the sky above, even despite the rare lack of storm clouds. When Cid looks up, a black and crooked path remains, not unlike a levin burn. Or a crack. Shit. ]
That's not me. Something funny's happening... and whatever it is, I think we're all best off facing it with our eyes open. [ He turns back to Clive. ] I trust you'll see to Jill?