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In this house we objectify the Rosfields

"Breath." I've got a lot to say here. You know - if you've played the game - how much Cid wants to help people and how Clive's helped him to change his view of their common goal ("what about a place to live in their own terms ?" instead of a place to die). And the fact that Cid's saved (more than once) Clive. Well... I think about this a lot. Like, ALL THE TIME. So here's a little something about this. I wanted to picture Clive, waking up after a bad dream, confused, lost, but Cid's here, to softly whisper to his ear "breath / I'm here, lad." And slowly soothing him back. Holding his hands until his boy's fully back, in their own world.

sigh People call me a hopeless romantic. I think I begin to believe being one, hey !