"Well, that ain't a surprise," Cid replied to both the kid's admission of not knowing Gaia and his guess that the pilot didn't know what the hell a Fire Country was. The name sounded like the kind of mystic crap that Wutaians threw around, and... huh.
Cid paused, chewing on a mix of banana-nut and blueberry as he glanced up at the kid. He actually looked pretty damn Wutaian, but Cid figured the possibility of having run into a distant relation of Yuffie was either really bad or really, really bad, so he kept his mouth shut on that count.
Instead, he said: "Been doin' good? Found people from your, uh, Fire Country, or you been shit outta luck like me?"
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Cid paused, chewing on a mix of banana-nut and blueberry as he glanced up at the kid. He actually looked pretty damn Wutaian, but Cid figured the possibility of having run into a distant relation of Yuffie was either really bad or really, really bad, so he kept his mouth shut on that count.
Instead, he said: "Been doin' good? Found people from your, uh, Fire Country, or you been shit outta luck like me?"