[In the back of his mind Cloud starts drawing schematics for what little he does know about their function from watching, but also realizes that his chance of seeing the blueprints or actually getting a look at the mechanism is roughly zero. He shrugs, lifting both swords comically as part of the gesture.]
Well, if it makes a difference I was a totally normal human a few days ago.
[Cloud fixes his gaze on a nearby tree, then takes a few quick steps before launching high into the air in a somersault and slashing cleanly through one of the thick lower limbs. He hits the ground before the branch does, though he has to drop both swords and hold his hands out for balance to land on his feet. And he still stumbles a little, but then turns around to face her with a smile.]
I've had more time to practice with pliers and a soldering iron.
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[In the back of his mind Cloud starts drawing schematics for what little he does know about their function from watching, but also realizes that his chance of seeing the blueprints or actually getting a look at the mechanism is roughly zero. He shrugs, lifting both swords comically as part of the gesture.]
Well, if it makes a difference I was a totally normal human a few days ago.
[Cloud fixes his gaze on a nearby tree, then takes a few quick steps before launching high into the air in a somersault and slashing cleanly through one of the thick lower limbs. He hits the ground before the branch does, though he has to drop both swords and hold his hands out for balance to land on his feet. And he still stumbles a little, but then turns around to face her with a smile.]
I've had more time to practice with pliers and a soldering iron.