[ Cloud barely began scratching the surface when he first started making moves in Midgar. Most cases, he was going with the flow of whatever assignment and important task was at hand. Even when others flirted with him, the acerbic swordsman wasn't really sure how to respond. So what did he do? He just ramped up the "whatever" treatment. Seems that most people saw right through it though... But since coming here, he's had more than enough time to let those thoughts sit and settle. He still didn't know what was the right thing to do, or how to really carry himself. The first and last time he got intimate with someone, he...ah. He's learning.
With Ayaka though, her excitement bleeds over into him, even if it only comes out in a lighter lift of his voice as he coaxes her to join him on the bench behind them. ]
Let's.
[ And surely enough, the instant they're back down, practically hip to hip as their fingers lace in her lap, Cloud can't resist the urge to spare a glance over his shoulder. Over the side of the gazebo and out into the emptier distance. What's he doing? ]
Coast is clear, [ he says with a trace of a smirk. Was he looking out for anyone that might interrupt him? Jokingly. ]
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With Ayaka though, her excitement bleeds over into him, even if it only comes out in a lighter lift of his voice as he coaxes her to join him on the bench behind them. ]
Let's.
[ And surely enough, the instant they're back down, practically hip to hip as their fingers lace in her lap, Cloud can't resist the urge to spare a glance over his shoulder. Over the side of the gazebo and out into the emptier distance. What's he doing? ]
Coast is clear, [ he says with a trace of a smirk. Was he looking out for anyone that might interrupt him? Jokingly. ]