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kingdomdressing2010-06-10 12:21 am
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[Cid is looking particularly broody today. Which really isn't all that surprising considering circumstances. He's spent the past couple weeks in search of some way to help out "Spikey" but to no avail. The last Aeris he heard of was from some weird place called Radiant Garden and it doesn't seem like Tifa had any luck either.
He chews on the butt end of his cigarette sprawled out on the couch in a lounge. He stopped caring about what others might do to him because of his antics a long time ago. He's got more important things on his mind. Cid takes one more puff and then grinds the last smidgen of it onto the coffee table in front of him.
But as he goes to pull for another one, he freezes. His hand fumbles with the box carefully at first but it's not longer after that it almost seems like he's having a spasm. But it doesn't matter what he does. It's empty.]
@#$%!
[He pegs that box onto the table and his fist follows soon after.
BAM!
The table creaks in protest but remains in tact. That's one strong table. Cid's huffing over it now.]
@#$@ son of a @#$%in' Sephiroth!
(ooc: Warning! There will be some intensive uncensored swearing in tags. =|)
He chews on the butt end of his cigarette sprawled out on the couch in a lounge. He stopped caring about what others might do to him because of his antics a long time ago. He's got more important things on his mind. Cid takes one more puff and then grinds the last smidgen of it onto the coffee table in front of him.
But as he goes to pull for another one, he freezes. His hand fumbles with the box carefully at first but it's not longer after that it almost seems like he's having a spasm. But it doesn't matter what he does. It's empty.]
@#$%!
[He pegs that box onto the table and his fist follows soon after.
BAM!
The table creaks in protest but remains in tact. That's one strong table. Cid's huffing over it now.]
@#$@ son of a @#$%in' Sephiroth!
(ooc: Warning! There will be some intensive uncensored swearing in tags. =|)