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[It’s a shaky feed and emitting a heavy panting from the man who’s holding said phone. There’s no shot of him however, but a dirty brown boot and green paratrooper pants. The video is then directed at the busy-looking little town of Lindblum. And he’s obviously far away for where he should be.]

That’s…. Lindblum, ain’t it? [Heavier breathing, as if talking that little bit wore him out. Then a coughing wheeze came over he and the speakers, the view swinging down to the ground to view shoes and a toppled over shadow.

A moment later, he’s back up, clearing his throat and throwing around profanities.] Goddamn… P-O-S body... outta gil… no smokes… bullshit. All’a it. [He grumbles some more before turning around and looking around him; forest.]

Well. Hot damn. That looks like a nice a’nough tree … See ya guys in the mornin’!

[The feed cuts off there, shut off in his pocket.]

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The hell you doin' near Wutai?

Kinda hard ta be proud when ya ain't got that somethin' there ta brag 'bout. [He pauses for a second, puckering lips like he had a cigarette in them.] If I had 'er here then hell yeah I wouldn't use anything else. One'a the best goddamn ships I've ever seen. But I ain't got anything but my feet.

[He starts grumbling again. Of course he wouldn't lie. He'd be on rampages every waking moment. Then he might as well just get a coffin and curl up while he was at it.] Tea ain't gonna cut it. The hell am I gonna do.

I am meeting with Sephiroth. [He's blunt because he doesn't see a point in hiding it, and if he didn't say at first Cid would probably bother him in order to find out.]

You're making good use of them, then. [He pauses for a moment.] There is a chance that it will show up here.

[He'd have to beat Vincent to it. It's hard to find peace anywhere else, even if it's horribly morbid. Vincent is glad he's away from Lindblum for the moment.] Find something to distract yourself. There are plenty of monsters in this world.

... Kay. I'll bite. Why in the hell. [He's getting flashbacks to talking to Sephiroth the first day he arrived. How he wasn't as psychotic as he remembered. And if Vincent was going to see him...]

If Biscuit ain't here I doubt anything else will. I'll just have'ta look fer something else, I guess.

[He sighs at the thought of fighting for entertainment.] Can't really fight like I am, Vinny. I'll just have'ta find a hirin' autoshop 'er somethin'.

He wants to know about his mother. That, and I would prefer to know the man, not the madman.

[He will never get used to hearing that pet name. Not from Cid. He is going to ignore it.] Technology here is not up to par with that of our own world. I'm sure your skills will be of value to the people here.

Oh. Well. Good... luck. I guess.

Mm. I might be goin' ta Midgar soon. See if I can't find anything there ta salvage. Doubt it but...

If you find any Yuffies, don't bother. [He's completely deadpan as he says this. Vincent's sense of humor strikes again.]

[And there's a long pause before he starts laughing.]

I don't expect ta find a thing, Vince. If it's in ruins there ain't jack shit ta find.

You might find some parts for tinkering with. Good fortune in your search, though.

Maybe. I ain't gonna get my hopes up till I find something. But thanks.

[And that's a lie. He's pretty psyched to see a bit of home, even if it's in ruins.]

[Home is home, even if Midgar is one of the worst places on the Planet.]

So, are you planning on spending the whole night under that tree?

Naw. Cloud and a friend'a his should be pickin' me up soon.

Hmm. Well then, good night.

Nite, Vince.

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