Prompt #42 - Cid Highwind

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Avalanche managed to engage with other worlds for the win last week with 30 points. The Turks were holding Soldier hostage in a parallel dimension.

This week's prompt is #42 - Cid Highwind

Get into the mind of foul-mouthed, chain-smoking, tea drinking Cid. What kind of tea does he prefer? Science is his jam, but does he have any other major interests? How does he structure his day from the time he rolls out of bed to the time he climbs back in it? What are his dreams for the future? How does he feel about the rest of the party? Will he/can he quit smoking and what kind of special hell would that be for those close to him?

Write us some Cid Highwind in just 100 words.

#$@&%*!

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Title: #$@&%*!
Characters/Pairings: Cid, Cloud
Rating: T for symbol swears
Team: Turks
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: I don't fancy myself a writer, but this just popped in there and I had to.


When I was a kid, there was none of this #$@&% mystical $&^%@. It was science! With science you could do anything! But then #$&^% came along and %^&*$ went out the window. I mean, #&% &#%* where the &$%#$% are the visionaries?! #%@& all of this experimental %^&$%@. @&^%&*!

&#^%$ I need a drink. Woman, get me some %&#@* tea, would ya?

Where was I? Oh yeah. You know how I feel about &^%@% like this. I don't know why I am %&#@ wasting my %^&@ breath talking about it.

Cloud, are you paying attention? Cloud?

Well, #$@%.