Seifer's eyes are reddened, and Cloud doesn't know the guy that well, but he's pretty sure Seifer's not a person who cries much. Something must really be wrong...what the hell did Squall do?
In turn, from this close, Seifer can see the mako glow of Cloud's eyes, a luminous green corona at the center of a bright, vivid blue.
Cloud shakes his head. "Far as I know, nothing. We call 'em with materia, they help out, they scram. Maybe the Ancients made a deal with them or something. ...but I know why you're asking. The memory loss. Right?"
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Date: 2022-11-19 04:08 am (UTC)In turn, from this close, Seifer can see the mako glow of Cloud's eyes, a luminous green corona at the center of a bright, vivid blue.
Cloud shakes his head. "Far as I know, nothing. We call 'em with materia, they help out, they scram. Maybe the Ancients made a deal with them or something. ...but I know why you're asking. The memory loss. Right?"