It is, isn't it? [His looks back down at his drink, his expression falling.] A coincidence...
[He sighs softly, before reaching up and tugging off his hat, setting it down on the table in front of him. Maybe he should go. This wasn't real... and not because he was still convinced it was a dream, but because Nephry wasn't here. No matter how much he wanted to believe otherwise, this woman just couldn't be...]
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[He sighs softly, before reaching up and tugging off his hat, setting it down on the table in front of him. Maybe he should go. This wasn't real... and not because he was still convinced it was a dream, but because Nephry wasn't here. No matter how much he wanted to believe otherwise, this woman just couldn't be...]