Cloud nodded slightly to her comment about how she was going to keep an eye on them. It was good to know she was still working on what he'd asked her to. He knew he could count on her.
Picking at the edge of his page with his gloved fingers, Cloud fidgeted in his wet sweater, the damp wool making his skin itch a little. Cloud just wrote the word "Yes." on the paper, showing her with a frown.
He had other reasons for why he was here, but that was his private, personal feelings. He didn't need to tell her about all that.
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Picking at the edge of his page with his gloved fingers, Cloud fidgeted in his wet sweater, the damp wool making his skin itch a little. Cloud just wrote the word "Yes." on the paper, showing her with a frown.
He had other reasons for why he was here, but that was his private, personal feelings. He didn't need to tell her about all that.