[When the owner waves him to choose the prize Cid considers before waving him off to wait until later. It will make Cid just miss that little smirk of hers, but his own remains smug as always.]
And perhaps a touch of "Lady Luck's" blessings.
[Is he referring to her, perchance? Specifically when her finger lingered over his palm, earlier? Maybe.]
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And perhaps a touch of "Lady Luck's" blessings.
[Is he referring to her, perchance? Specifically when her finger lingered over his palm, earlier? Maybe.]
But now I believe it's your turn.