[Her hand moves to free Cid's arm and instead, she wraps it around his waist, keeping him close, her other hand straightening out her dress which, by some miracle, has remained mostly intact, save for a few tears at the bottom.]
For interrupting us? I'd say yes...
["Please!" They look at Cid, pleading. "Y-you were telling us all those things earlier...!"
To that, Benedikta raises a brow at them, and then at Cid.]
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[Her hand moves to free Cid's arm and instead, she wraps it around his waist, keeping him close, her other hand straightening out her dress which, by some miracle, has remained mostly intact, save for a few tears at the bottom.]
For interrupting us? I'd say yes...
["Please!" They look at Cid, pleading. "Y-you were telling us all those things earlier...!"
To that, Benedikta raises a brow at them, and then at Cid.]