Cid Highwind
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The night was quiet. Cid was laid on his back, snoring, Vincent curled at his side. Both men were asleep, although Vincent was twitching like he normally did.
Vincent was prone to nightmares. Well, less nightmares and more night terrors. Compared to a toddler’s nightmare, Vincent’s seemed like hell on earth.
Unfortunately, tonight was going to be a long night.