[ She can the information hit Cloud like a brick - his poker face is practically non-existent, and the way his brow bunches up and his mouth opens as if he wants to say something, but can't find the words, tells her all she needs to know about how he feels about that. ]
You... would die and revive over and over in a... dream. Trying to finish this hunt?
[ He's trying to put it together, bit by bit. It sounds - well, it sounds hellish. There's no other word for it. ]
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You... would die and revive over and over in a... dream. Trying to finish this hunt?
[ He's trying to put it together, bit by bit. It sounds - well, it sounds hellish. There's no other word for it. ]