[ there's a part of him that wants to comment on cloud's wording and overall demeanor—"you sound just like someone very important to me"—but he does not say it aloud... or rather, he doesn't care to.
more than that, he seems to be very suddenly tired. (or maybe it's not so sudden? how long has it even been?) he looks around, head turning much slower than before, before deciding to lean against the tree in the center of the plaza. his skin is now a dull gray—not a sickly kind, but more of an unnatural shade. ]
I don't know about you, but I'm going to take a break. Go on ahead if you want.
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more than that, he seems to be very suddenly tired. (or maybe it's not so sudden? how long has it even been?) he looks around, head turning much slower than before, before deciding to lean against the tree in the center of the plaza. his skin is now a dull gray—not a sickly kind, but more of an unnatural shade. ]
I don't know about you, but I'm going to take a break. Go on ahead if you want.