Castor couldn't have ignored Mogila if she'd wanted to, if only because her shouting had gotten Bernadette all worked up, and an unhappy Ben was not something Castor was about to tolerate right now.
But her blood chills a bit upon hearing Mogila's plea for help and she's running towards Terra's rooms even before the moogle finishes.
"Terra? Terra where are--!"
Oh.
Oh.
Castor creeps in, moving down to her knees even before she's within arm's reach of him. "Terra...?"
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But her blood chills a bit upon hearing Mogila's plea for help and she's running towards Terra's rooms even before the moogle finishes.
"Terra? Terra where are--!"
Oh.
Oh.
Castor creeps in, moving down to her knees even before she's within arm's reach of him. "Terra...?"