[ Jing Yuan merely smiles at the doodles, not seeming to mind when he happens to spot them at one point. He just...apparently presumes Cid is listening.
Other people might have been unamused but he is just like this, apparently. ]
Cid, then.
[ A friendly smile given in his direction; he has spoken to Cid before but also hasn't received his name. And he hums at the hint apparently given by this fortune. ]
...Oh? What's going on with them, exactly? As in what kind of stuff is shady, for example?
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Other people might have been unamused but he is just like this, apparently. ]
Cid, then.
[ A friendly smile given in his direction; he has spoken to Cid before but also hasn't received his name. And he hums at the hint apparently given by this fortune. ]
...Oh? What's going on with them, exactly? As in what kind of stuff is shady, for example?
[ Might as well ask, right? ]