[If he was sound of head this would be the point in which he'd just yell at Zell until he walked into another room or something and shut the door. If his head didn't pound because he shouted (and nearly dropped the tablet but settled for a cringe), he'd be sure of what he saw.
But it's not.
He basically had a date with a Marlboro and felt like shit. Instead, he squinted and wished, oh he wished, he had an Esuna and five Cure spells to pound down like shotglasses at bars he couldn't get into even if he flaunted his SeeD status. (Look, it's Galbadia.)] Tilt your device that way. [Shadow-wards.]
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But it's not.
He basically had a date with a Marlboro and felt like shit. Instead, he squinted and wished, oh he wished, he had an Esuna and five Cure spells to pound down like shotglasses at bars he couldn't get into even if he flaunted his SeeD status. (Look, it's Galbadia.)] Tilt your device that way. [Shadow-wards.]