Michael
"They come in droves, when they up and decide to eat the heart of a world. Numbers is the issue, though some _do_ claim strength greater than any man."

"You won't find a soul here who hasn't lost their homeworld to them." Cid says assuredly, before rethinking his statement with a frown, "... Save those who were born here, that is. But Traverse Town is no place to raise a child."

Blinking when Furo pipes up, Cid shifts his stance with a smile, "Ah— Not Royal. I am a caballero, a _knight."_

"If you would be so kind as to accomodate, by all means, lead the way. I'm sure that— Did you say ship? Are you working on a Gummi Ship, perchance?"
Barbara
"Honestly, I jus' need a place ta sit down. I spent the last night behind a dumpster..." *Brad nodded appreciatively to Furo. Indeed, despite his princely background he was very... Disheveled. His already fluffy hair was thrown back in a sloppy ponytail, and his clothes were tinged with a mix of dust, dirt, sweat, and maybe a little blood. Just a smidgeon.* 

*He turned to Cid next, still trying to parse if he was posturing or not. Damn, why was he so hostile today? He couldn't explain it. He just wanted to show this cabby yellow or whatever what a real royal was like.*

*Minus the fact that, well...*

"A Gummi What?" *He jumped back in once he found his bearings.* "Like... A whole ship made outta candy?"
Leona
"*Working on* Implies I'm still building it. It's done. I'm just calibrating everything and performing all the checks to make sure it does not fall apart at the seams."

Something he feared, but if the gummi ship did not meet all flight checks then the teeny ship still had some flight hours ahead of it. NO, the gummi ship was ready. The real issue was Furo himself. He did not feel ready. Not yet.

But soon.


"And no, you cannot eat it. Gummi is... Just what it's called. I'm not too sure who named it as such."

Strange that he had never asked himself. Then again, he only cared what it was capable and not so much the history behind it.

"We may not have a proper meal, but we have hot water and some bandages for you, Brad. It's should be right around..."

Furo Exited right out into the middle of town and smiled. He was successfully not lost.

"Here we are! Welcome to the workshop I help out at. Don't worry about your shoes and step inside."

Furo opened the door of the workshop and stepped inside.