[The eyebrows stay low and the look in Cloud's eyes isn't any more friendly. But the tremor goes down through him, somewhere deep and dark and buried. This... guy. Thinks he knows him. And Cloud - can't remember. Trapped in the Cycles he was the same as everyone else. Just as sure of who he was as they were. Just as memory blank as they were. He was even ahead of the Cosmos side, little bits of memory like glints of broken glass that sometimes jerked inside him in the darkness. Here though -
He doesn't like the way it feels and somehow dislikes the vulnerability even more in front of the man on the other side of the screen. He'd remember, if the red head had been in the Cycles. He would. Right? So the words come out bitten off, a raw wound poked too close.]
I don't know you.
mystery solved ;) Now if we could just figure out where Cloud's half skirt came from
Video; they're his REAL final limit break. He's been practicing since he was 16
He doesn't like the way it feels and somehow dislikes the vulnerability even more in front of the man on the other side of the screen. He'd remember, if the red head had been in the Cycles. He would. Right? So the words come out bitten off, a raw wound poked too close.]
I don't know you.
mystery solved ;) Now if we could just figure out where Cloud's half skirt came from