[The brief glimpse of that familiar muffler and bob of brilliant red hair was the only clue that Cliff needed. After spending weeks with her on the road, travelling from the frigid mountains of Aeriglyph to the green plains of Aquaria, he liked to think that he had become familiar enough with the woman to identify her when she was being discreet.
At least, in Luceti, neither of them were too conspicuous.
Cliff pulled up a chair next to her at the bar without greeting or invitation and grinned.]
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At least, in Luceti, neither of them were too conspicuous.
Cliff pulled up a chair next to her at the bar without greeting or invitation and grinned.]
Yo. We were wondering when you'd show up.