... The color... of my soul. [ he repeats it a bit dubiously. there is no compliment that isn't wow cloud nice skills he would ever not reflexively :T at. he is ... shy. but despite the tone it's more pensive than anything ] That's a new one. [ he inclines his head a little ] Guess yours isn't that bad, either.
[ wow ... it's almost an acceptance and compliment back ]
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[ it's a joke. maybe. ]
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I do not.
Do take care in how you speak of yourself, Cloud Strife... You are a good man.
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I'm not trying to be good, or bad. [ he tilts his head in thought ] I don't know that life's that clear cut about things.
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[life being told in shades of black and white, that is.]
And yet... people will apply labels as they please. Heroes. Villains. In the end, all of it still adds to humanity, I believe.
Even still... I am fond of the color of your soul.
[is that a better compliment than being called a good man]
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[ wow ... it's almost an acceptance and compliment back ]