Scenario 1 He's not really used to the fact that space travel is possible yet. Or... well, everything else. But it was sort of a relief to have real earth under his feet... for about half an hour. It's hot here, and while he's certainly used to doing things in adverse conditions, looking for plants when all he wants to do is sit down in whatever scrap of shadow to be found isn't very conductive to the current mission.
Drooping and trying to pretend he's not, Cloud glances up, less bothered by the helmet than the fact that if it breaks he won't be able to breathe. That, even more than the heat, makes him want to leave as quickly as possible.]
... Seen any of the other plants?
[The first one had been found easily - too easily, apparently, and that left three others.]
Scenario 2 [It's tiny, fluffy and has large, liquid-looking eyes. It's downright adorable, but Cloud can't help keep glancing to it out of the corner of his eyes, one hand tense and ready near a firearm he's only somewhat familiar with by now. The storm (he doesn't exactly get how or what, but a storm messing up the equipment is a storm messing up the equipment) that got them stuck here has him nervous, and despite that this is more green than he's seen since he left Nibelheim for Midgar, right now it's just making him uncomfortable.
As is that tiny, fluffy creature. It looks cute, but tonberries look kind of cute too, and they're lethal. At least there's just one, for now, but Cloud shifts on his feet and gives it a hard stare.]
Cloud Strife | FFVII (crisis core)
He's not really used to the fact that space travel is possible yet. Or... well, everything else. But it was sort of a relief to have real earth under his feet... for about half an hour. It's hot here, and while he's certainly used to doing things in adverse conditions, looking for plants when all he wants to do is sit down in whatever scrap of shadow to be found isn't very conductive to the current mission.
Drooping and trying to pretend he's not, Cloud glances up, less bothered by the helmet than the fact that if it breaks he won't be able to breathe. That, even more than the heat, makes him want to leave as quickly as possible.]
... Seen any of the other plants?
[The first one had been found easily - too easily, apparently, and that left three others.]
Scenario 2
[It's tiny, fluffy and has large, liquid-looking eyes. It's downright adorable, but Cloud can't help keep glancing to it out of the corner of his eyes, one hand tense and ready near a firearm he's only somewhat familiar with by now. The storm (he doesn't exactly get how or what, but a storm messing up the equipment is a storm messing up the equipment) that got them stuck here has him nervous, and despite that this is more green than he's seen since he left Nibelheim for Midgar, right now it's just making him uncomfortable.
As is that tiny, fluffy creature. It looks cute, but tonberries look kind of cute too, and they're lethal. At least there's just one, for now, but Cloud shifts on his feet and gives it a hard stare.]
wildcard
[hit me with whatever!]