Cid is still feeling some effects from the Valentines, but that was a problem for sober him- to attempt to recover all of those off the departed trolley and find out what they were to resolve it. For now, he’s still feeling amorous.
“Oh, that? Just a bit of magic,” he says with a bit of surprise. It’s taken some getting used to- everyone not flipping out over magic here, so for someone to catch it piques his interest. “Never seen magic before?”
Cid takes the beer in one hand and lights another for Vander, flicking that flame up again like it was a lighter. He takes a deep inhale, ensures it’s lit, and passes the second one over.
“Cheers,” he takes a swig of beer. “Aye, that we are. Home sweet home, Stonhyrr. Don’t let the lighting overhead, the vicious beasts guarding the gate, and the waves crashing on the other shore fool you, though.”
As if anyone is gonna skip over the middle
“Oh, that? Just a bit of magic,” he says with a bit of surprise. It’s taken some getting used to- everyone not flipping out over magic here, so for someone to catch it piques his interest. “Never seen magic before?”
Cid takes the beer in one hand and lights another for Vander, flicking that flame up again like it was a lighter. He takes a deep inhale, ensures it’s lit, and passes the second one over.
“Cheers,” he takes a swig of beer. “Aye, that we are. Home sweet home, Stonhyrr. Don’t let the lighting overhead, the vicious beasts guarding the gate, and the waves crashing on the other shore fool you, though.”