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[Horst is in his supah fine Victorian clothes, twirling his hat idly] Right. I guess I'll get this started.
[Throat clear. Kneel in front of the PCD.] The holidays are upon us and I have a parade to run. Cloud Strife, I'm on my knees asking you to come and have fun. If you're really good, I can see to it that Santa tosses a candy cane in your direction. It just won't be the same if you're not there, so please, come.
[Throat clear. Kneel in front of the PCD.] The holidays are upon us and I have a parade to run. Cloud Strife, I'm on my knees asking you to come and have fun. If you're really good, I can see to it that Santa tosses a candy cane in your direction. It just won't be the same if you're not there, so please, come.
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Horst, I... [She looks shocked. There is so much hate on the man's handsome traits now.] I didn't... Never would have... [And then her eyes seem to glaze over and she turns away from the PCD. Her shoulders start quivering but her voice doesn't tremble as she mutters.] Azar why would he do this to us? This ain't right...