Date: 2009-11-04 07:57 pm (UTC)
Kefka was retreating...

Sighing, Cecil shut his eyes tightly. 'I couldn't stop him.' Angrily, he slammed a fist into the ground, sending a small cloud of dust into the air. 'I couldn't stop him!' He let out a small mirthless laugh.

'I really am a coward.'

He needed to leave this place. He had to find his friends. And Rosa, wherever she may be. Most of his messages weren't getting through. He had to find a place where reception was good. The only way to do that was to start looking.
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