It could just be his imagination, but the air feels less abrasive against the exposed skin of Kuja's cheeks. Either this strange world is beginning to thaw, or he has become accustomed to it - neither possibility would surprise him. He has been spending quite a bit of time lurking on the rooftops of the community housing buildings. He stands at the
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But then he'd seen Kuja moving out towards the edge of the village, and his curiosity had taken over. He followed him casually, not bothering with any sort of stealth.
If anything, Caesar could always say that he simply wanted to thank Kuja personally for volunteering.
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"Ah, hello, neighbor," Kuja said with a smile, "What drags you into this cold at such a late hour...?"
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He tipped his head and jammed his hands in his pockets, staring at the rabbit in Kuja's hand. "I could ask the same of you. A little late in the evening for hunting, isn't it?"
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