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Character(s): Dr. Cid and Cid Highwind
Content: Finally, the two Cid's meet. It could go good, or bad.
Setting: Cid's Shop [J7]
Time: Late afternoon, I suppose
Warnings: A crazy Cid and a very loud Cid? :D?



Ah, at last he had gone to the shop. He was constantly finding new distractions that seemed more important for him to take care of. Preparations. And yet, with a dark scowl, he came to realize that his "Plan B" for his return to Ivalice was gone. The brat. She would have been a perfect tool to use with her abilities... He only hoped that she hadn't vanished completely, and that perhaps the Organization had taken her. Yes. He hoped for that.

Otherwise... Otherwise he would be back to square one.

Cid entered in, grumbling about the recent happenings to Venat, about how his plans were in ruin, and that it was time to build. The shop seemed an interesting one - and if it had the name 'Cid' tacked to it, then it most certainly be of interest, if it were to be proper. A wide selection, thankfully better than the Glass Bonsai.

He found himself drawn to the small bits of equipment, fishing around for pieces he could use. He was back to his plans to make rooks, it would seem.

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For something that was supposed to be a shop, Cid's place didn't actually seem to see all that many visitors. Or at least, not all that many visitors that weren't the blonds of the city looking for who knows what. They never really spoke much, just came in, found what they needed and paid with a maddening array of shiny bits and pieces from Bahamut-knows-where. He'd gotten used to it though. Sort of.

Seeing someone who was clearly not a native of the city was a bit of a surprise but like hell he'd let that go to his head. Especially not with the man already grumbling to himself about ... he really didn't care what.

"The hell you gonna try making with those?" he asked, by way of an opening gambit.