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[After some sleep and a little healing magic, Bartz is still not in the best of conditions and will be avoiding fights for a day or two if possible but he's healthy enough to be running around after chocobos. Which, suitably enough, is the plan for today! It's been a few hours walk and he's probably not been the most entertaining or talkative of company unless Terra's been actively starting conversations. He's still used to travelling with just a chocobo.

But after a while he does say something, pointing to a bridge up ahead.]

I crossed that bridge when I first showed up here. We're close.

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[animus-concisus.livejournal.com]

[The skyphone has simply been put on the ground, Cid too exhausted to even hold it. He...does not look as if he's in a very good state. Bloodied and singed all over, a crossbow bolt or two in his shoulder, and with no sign of the bleeding stopping. Thank you, disease status effect! He's sitting down, slumped against a rock; those who were in the area with the Lucavi fight would recognize the area as Pinnacle Rock.]

Would...anyone, perchance, be able to bring a remedy to Pinnacle Rock? My potions...seem to have no effect, and my magic is silenced.

[He sighs, closing his eyes as he leans his head back.]

Nabaat....Shemhazai...is dead. That has...been taken care of.



[ooc: Backdated to right after the battle. Solo fight against Jihl kinda fucked him uuuuup.]

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[chaos-vessel.livejournal.com]

[Vincent hasn't been to Luca before, so it takes him some time to find the right house. Once he does, he doesn't hesitate to knock on the door with his left hand. Hopefully the dog isn't going to jump out at him the moment the door is opened.]

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[praygenius.livejournal.com]

-So I operate this device like so?

[The voice comes a second or so before an image of a pretty young woman appears on the screen. She blinks at the device and then turns back to someone beside her, just off-screen.]

Yeah, kupo! Just like that. Any more questions?

No, I'm sure I will be fine. Thank you very much for your help, you said you were-

-A moogle, kupo!

Oh, yes. A moogle. I apologise for my confusion. You look very much like a creature that I am more familiar with. Please have a safe journey back.

[Without thinking to turn the skyphone off, she places it down and looks up at the almost infinite shelves of books before her.]

This is all so strange. I should- I could spend a lifetime here. But I ought to return to Mysidia and report all of this to the Elder. I can always request his permission to return.

[As she turns to collect the skyphone, she notices a magazine that isn't alphabetized properly. THIS WILL NOT DO. She lifts it carefully.]

...Anarchist? How distasteful. But I suppose I should put it back in the right section. Let's see, the As- and it's the last issue- and-

[She starts browsing through the magazine, mumbling phrases out loud for the same of exposition as she does. As she reads through it she pales.]

...the Galbadian military possesses the world's only long range missiles... a worldwide threat... hit any target with astounding accuracy... this...

...this is a dreadful magazine. I should put it back at once.

[Action - Open to All in Alfitaria]

[unlimitedcid.livejournal.com]

[Cid's making a few rounds around in the city, after exploring and learning everything he could from it. Managing to get a few items from the shops, the young blond is carrying the items across his back in a bag of some sort, strolling on the streets, making his way back to the airship yards and Rachael.

Things are still bugging him, like Rikku's filter failing and the whole not being able to help in everyone's hour of need. Of course with all these on his mind, he's a little absent of his surroundings]

[OOC: Anyone willing to bug Cidy here, be my guest -a-roo]

032 - Rinoa - Voice

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[Rinoa's too upset to filter this. Mjrn is gone. She's always been such a friend to Rinoa, and yet Rinoa wasn't even there when she died.]

You said that you would save her. You were supposed to save her.

Mjrn... She... Is there gonna be a funeral? Or... She could turn up at the Iifa Tree, couldn't she?

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[unsentmonk.livejournal.com]

[Auron was exhausted from their excursion and battle in Pandaemonium. It was hectic, long and tiring, thus it began to take its toll on the guardian. He wandered somewhat aimlessly around Luca, praying that he could find a good replacement for the jug he was forced to sell when he first arrived to Gaia.

Tchk. Damn it, he hadn't felt this worn-out in a very long time. Perhaps it had been too long since he had battled so many fiends all at once. But he continued slowly, observing keenly with his one good eye.]