Just about pissed myself walking in here. That might be why. [ Cid grumbles. He wrestles with his pride for a half-second, but he takes the proffered hand up. He needn't worry about putting a strain on Viktor; he's not entirely certain that he weighs much of anything in this strange domain.
He does his best to keep track of Viktor, if nothing else. ] You dreamed it?
[ Now that he thinks of it, this reminds him a touch of The Doctor's domain, in that dream they had all shared as gods.
Viktor seems nonplussed by the whole situation. Cid tries to keep the concern out of his voice — but it's there, pinched into his expression. ] How — what happened to you?
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He does his best to keep track of Viktor, if nothing else. ] You dreamed it?
[ Now that he thinks of it, this reminds him a touch of The Doctor's domain, in that dream they had all shared as gods.
Viktor seems nonplussed by the whole situation. Cid tries to keep the concern out of his voice — but it's there, pinched into his expression. ] How — what happened to you?