Re: In The Spirit Of Today's Theme
"Damn...you guys take jury-rigging to a whole new level."
Cid whistles around his cigarette...no mean feat. But the mechanic can tell, as the pilot's eyes glitter and study the inventions, that blueprints and schematics are going through his head, that he can see every nuance of the modifications made to each device and appreciate Baird and Forge's genius for what it is.
"Damn, Baird, I ain't never seen any repurposing this fuckin' advanced...back home it's all weaponized shit courtesy of ShinRa, Inc."
The bitter spitting of the company name indicates a wealth of history there, none of it good. But his eyes light up afresh when Damon asks if he wants to build shit with him.
"You really mean that? Ya'd let me fuck around in here with all this awesome tech shit? With you guys? Fuck, that'd be awesome! Does this place have a plane? I mean, besides the one I just landed in the fuckin' lake. Sorry about that."
Cid shrugs apologetically, but he can't wipe the grin off his face. He's thrilled to the core.
Damn, that crash-landing turned out better than I thought! This big version of me is kinda fuckin' awesome!