[Castor paused a she entered the kitchen-- it seemed to be where he always ran into Cloud, though that was probably because the men generally kept to themselves, and this was a sort of common area in the Spa.]
...Hey. [Well, he had been considering talking to the man. He busied himself with starting to look through the fridge, before glancing over to Cloud.]
...You know you look like Hell, right? [Castor was the best at conversation starting, obviously.]
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...Hey. [Well, he had been considering talking to the man. He busied himself with starting to look through the fridge, before glancing over to Cloud.]
...You know you look like Hell, right? [Castor was the best at conversation starting, obviously.]