Cloud's stomach drops as he hears that she's not heard of those locations, which means that any way of getting home will need a lot of creativity. Even so, he laughs a bit at the idea of monsters gathering and sharing ideas about getting on Hawke's nerves. He tries to ignore how his vision swims, slightly distorting what he sees. He hears a flicker of a familiar voice in his ear, 'Why did you let me die?'
His ears soon pick up the sound of panting breath, and, shaking his head to try and clear his vision, he looks towards the source. It sounds like Nanaki's panting when they were in Costa Del Sol... or a dog. As it's dark, his eyes allow him to see a rough, partial image of the large shadow.
"...I hear what sounds like a dog in the direction of that large shadow there," he announces, glancing back at Hawke and gesturing where he can kind of see whatever it is. He's not sure if it's a monster or not, but he's not bothered, either. Just keeping them both aware of their surroundings.
Hopefully, Hawke won't be alarmed or point out how Cloud's irises and pupils are changing between their usual blue, and a pure green with the pupils becoming slits. He needs to lie down pretty soon; the hallucinations' intensity is bound to increase over time until he tries to rest.
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Date: 2013-03-20 05:25 pm (UTC)His ears soon pick up the sound of panting breath, and, shaking his head to try and clear his vision, he looks towards the source. It sounds like Nanaki's panting when they were in Costa Del Sol... or a dog. As it's dark, his eyes allow him to see a rough, partial image of the large shadow.
"...I hear what sounds like a dog in the direction of that large shadow there," he announces, glancing back at Hawke and gesturing where he can kind of see whatever it is. He's not sure if it's a monster or not, but he's not bothered, either. Just keeping them both aware of their surroundings.
Hopefully, Hawke won't be alarmed or point out how Cloud's irises and pupils are changing between their usual blue, and a pure green with the pupils becoming slits. He needs to lie down pretty soon; the hallucinations' intensity is bound to increase over time until he tries to rest.
"Or I'm starting to hallucinate."