[As he waits for the fog to form, Cid studies the maps again, matching the one from Jill to that of the boat. With this, he'll be able to navigate without much issue, what a true marvel this is...
But as he studies Jill's map further, that odd sense of deja vu returns. What is it? Is it the map? No... His eyes read over her notes again, and as he passes over a few words—]
Shit—
[There's a loud thud of his hand slapping against the map as he suddenly looks up at Jill as if shellshocked, but he'll manage to school his expression to something more of a grimace before she can see him.]
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But as he studies Jill's map further, that odd sense of deja vu returns. What is it? Is it the map? No... His eyes read over her notes again, and as he passes over a few words—]
Shit—
[There's a loud thud of his hand slapping against the map as he suddenly looks up at Jill as if shellshocked, but he'll manage to school his expression to something more of a grimace before she can see him.]