He made it to the shower. I'd say it's progress. He might be trying to drown himself in there, depending on how much he remembers.
[ Another small pause. ]
Might as well bring it here. If he doesn't come out soon, I'll turn off the hot water.
[ Never mind that if the food is brought here, Vincent can make sure Cloud has something to eat, opposed to going to curl up in a corner and die from embarrassment. ]
[Which means he's going to have to bring food for three; Cloud might be more cooeprative if everyone else has lunch too. And then they can stare at him expectantly until he actually does.
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[ Yeah. Vincent is a Certain Type of friend. ]
He'll live. Probably.
Don't suppose you know if lunch is going on in the dining hall still? I don't have much food here.
[ Honestly? None at all. ]
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He made it to the shower. I'd say it's progress. He might be trying to drown himself in there, depending on how much he remembers.
[ Another small pause. ]
Might as well bring it here. If he doesn't come out soon, I'll turn off the hot water.
[ Never mind that if the food is brought here, Vincent can make sure Cloud has something to eat, opposed to going to curl up in a corner and die from embarrassment. ]
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In some ways it's like being back home.]
Will do. Give me about a half hour.