Author: Enide Dear
Rating: Cids mouth and then some
Summary: Has, despite the title, nothing to do with Turks
Anyway, I think we ought ta
Cid trailed off and Avalanche turned as one to stare as Vincent Valentine rather pointedly turned his chair aside, facing away from the talking pilot. The gunman was clicking his claws against the table in a quick staccato and humming under his breath, obviously paying no attention to Cids opinion.
Dont mind me, the ex-Turk mumbled behind his high collar.
The rest of Avalanche held its breath as their newest, and rather volatile, addition stared at gunman, but breathed out at Cid tore his angry look away from being so rudely ignored.
Right, Cid swallowed his anger with some difficulties, as I was sayin, I think we should jest bypass the entire fuckin village and head straight fer the Northern Crater
The tapping and humming increase