Got more tobacco and some papers for you for the road. They’re in the top drawer of the dresser in the room I used. The container is airtight so it should last for a bit. I meant to give it to you but time got away from me. See you back in Etraya.
[Clive opts for a video message so Cid can see Torgal having fun playing fetch with a rather large stick. It’s more of a small branch really.]
I talked to Romano. He says that the machine for treating the lithification should be up and running soon and you can come in for your first treatment.
[Clive laughs quietly, a soft breathy thing, as he wrestles the stick from Torgal and grunts as he throws it again ]
[To say that Clive was crawling out of his skin wouldn’t be much of an understatement. Everything had been building, and building, and building, and sure. There were times of relief, moments of reprieve, of relative quiet, but with each passing day he could feel what he had been resisting bubbling higher and higher and it was finally starting to boil over.
Earth. Verso. Vander. Innocents. Yuri. An Zhe. The bunker. The fog. Joshua.
That is to say, he is about to blow his fucking top and the idea of being alone for even a second more of any of this sounds unbearable. And honestly? So is being sober.
Which is how he ends up outside Cid’s apartment with a large, brown paper bag in one arm, a case of beer in the other, and his backpack slung over his shoulder. He “knocks” by kicking the door lightly a couple of times.]
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How's your head?
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cw sex probably. idk why im warning, it's an inbox. It's what it's for
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while hanging in etraya; boredom hits; and--
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the dumbest action thread
Laura is at your door, in covert sunglasses.
When it is opened, she holds out a card for you, Cid.]
For you.
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Text
Voice;
Voice;
Voice
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Clive the overthinker strikes again
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💖YOU'VE RECEIVED AN E-MAIL💖
I cannot stop thinking about the night (hourish??) we spent together. Truly, least romantic fuck I've ever had. I'm showing you how to do better.
Let's meet up for dinner, I'm in town for the stupid convention, there's a nice place two blocks away. I'll be there at eight.
I'm bringing you a corsage, if you don't know what it is, google it.
Mostly warm wishes,
Robert
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Text | sent morning of departure from earth
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text | un: bahamut
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I talked to Romano. He says that the machine for treating the lithification should be up and running soon and you can come in for your first treatment.
[Clive laughs quietly, a soft breathy thing, as he wrestles the stick from Torgal and grunts as he throws it again ]
I’m going with you.
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Action
Earth. Verso. Vander. Innocents. Yuri. An Zhe. The bunker. The fog. Joshua.
That is to say, he is about to blow his fucking top and the idea of being alone for even a second more of any of this sounds unbearable. And honestly? So is being sober.
Which is how he ends up outside Cid’s apartment with a large, brown paper bag in one arm, a case of beer in the other, and his backpack slung over his shoulder. He “knocks” by kicking the door lightly a couple of times.]
Cid, open up. My arms are full.
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tw: alcohol, very mild nsfw
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