[All Cloud wanted to see if this person had any food on them. But he supposed he should've kept his distance considering the stranger's odd state of dress. Clearly, he isn't from around these parts.
But when the gun is pulled on him, Cloud is quick to unsheathe the sword by his side, holding it up to put a safe distance between himself and Tseng. He quietly curses beneath his breath, berating himself for not trusting his instincts.]
Could say the same to you.
[There doesn't seem to be a lick of recognition in Cloud's eyes as he looks on at Tseng.
His sword is much smaller than his usual Buster Sword, devoid of any slots for materia and his own outfit was... questionable to say the least. Dressed in a short blue dress, white thigh-high socks, boots, and not looking the least bit bothered by his clothes (or his hair for that matter), Cloud does his best to appear imposing despite the threat that stands before him.]
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But when the gun is pulled on him, Cloud is quick to unsheathe the sword by his side, holding it up to put a safe distance between himself and Tseng. He quietly curses beneath his breath, berating himself for not trusting his instincts.]
Could say the same to you.
[There doesn't seem to be a lick of recognition in Cloud's eyes as he looks on at Tseng.
His sword is much smaller than his usual Buster Sword, devoid of any slots for materia and his own outfit was... questionable to say the least. Dressed in a short blue dress, white thigh-high socks, boots, and not looking the least bit bothered by his clothes (or his hair for that matter), Cloud does his best to appear imposing despite the threat that stands before him.]