[ Clive is in the middle of half stumbling to try and reposition Cid so that he doesn't fall over when he hears the familiar voice. His body reactively loses most of its tension and replaced by a softer, more exhausted demeanor then what it was just moments ago.
He looks happy to see her, relieved even more so, and his gaze will linger to her before returning to Cid's. ]
I'll explain when I can get him indoors. [ He responds in an almost apologetic tone. Cid overtime was walking less and less, making Clive carry the full weight of his barely conscious form. ]
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He looks happy to see her, relieved even more so, and his gaze will linger to her before returning to Cid's. ]
I'll explain when I can get him indoors. [ He responds in an almost apologetic tone. Cid overtime was walking less and less, making Clive carry the full weight of his barely conscious form. ]
Could you get the door?