[Considering all that's gone down in the last few days, Cid's looking to... have some extra help if and/or when it's needed. So he's started experimenting in the repair shop.]
[It does not end well.]
[Anyone in the square or listening to the journals might hear the fairly loud noise that suddenly gets broadcast.]
[BWOOOOHM]
[...followed by some
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Damn.
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Damn... Didn' think it'd be that powerful.
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[Ahh, shit. He pushes out the table to get out of his hidey-hole, going over to inspect the blast mark on the floor.]
Wasn' meanin' t'do this, when it comes down to it. Damnit.
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Ever hear'f dynamite?
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Oh, it's Cid.] Holy Cid. What did you do?
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Tryin' t'make dynamite. There's a lotta gunpowder in bullets if ya know how t'get it out.
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What ha--[...SHE KNOWS THAT SWEAR.] Cid? Cid, are you okay? What blew up?
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Gunpowder. Nothin' important.
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Just gunpowder? [She would ask why he's blowing up gunpowder, except she remembers his dynamite sticks just fine.]
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Yeah, went off bigger'n I expected. Nothin's hurt, though. [Except the floor.]
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