[As all of this happens, Benedikta looks to Cid, then to Biddy, then to the little owl, and back to Cid, her eyes widening with disbelief as it all slowly starts to dawn on her.]
Wait, you are telling me that she is your... That you two are...?
[Bidowlfin chirps, and Benedikta's gaze whips back to Cid again, as if to ask if he is hearing this correctly. That she is.]
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Wait, you are telling me that she is your... That you two are...?
[Bidowlfin chirps, and Benedikta's gaze whips back to Cid again, as if to ask if he is hearing this correctly. That she is.]