[he almost felt like apologizing again. what he said really hurt her just now... his own heart felt heavier, how the uncertainty of his own fate made it so difficult to decide how to handle this girl. when she speaks again, the flatter expression on her face was enough for him. it was awkward, and now Cloud was stuck there rubbing the back of his head nervously before letting out a light huff, sighing]
I guess so.
[her next question caught him by surprise however. and for a moment, a familiar look of genuine surprise reflects in those mako blue eyes of his, his guard seemingly slipping around Selphie, even if it was only a modicum.]
Friends... [no. she was right. allies was more appropriate. but if she knew who he was, or someone just like him... Cloud wasn't going to accept that she was part of his own reality. not the one that Tifa fought so hard for him to take back. still... the suggestion reminds him all too well of the weariness he feels as his gaze falters only for a moment] Maybe...yeah.
If this isn't some game...it's a little... [bit much to take in? if Selphie has any ideas of where to go, he'll follow her]
onion soup mix godlike for steak tho
I guess so.
[her next question caught him by surprise however. and for a moment, a familiar look of genuine surprise reflects in those mako blue eyes of his, his guard seemingly slipping around Selphie, even if it was only a modicum.]
Friends... [no. she was right. allies was more appropriate. but if she knew who he was, or someone just like him... Cloud wasn't going to accept that she was part of his own reality. not the one that Tifa fought so hard for him to take back. still... the suggestion reminds him all too well of the weariness he feels as his gaze falters only for a moment] Maybe...yeah.
If this isn't some game...it's a little... [bit much to take in? if Selphie has any ideas of where to go, he'll follow her]