-Gracia sits beside the triplets, watching them work with interest-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Want anything...?
No, I'd just like to watch you.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I watch people. I learn from what they say and do.
I drew something the other day.
-She holds up a piece of paper-
-She has covered every square centimetre with her pencilwork-
-Smiles, proud-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She grins to Cloud, showing him the pure graphite piece of paper-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I like it.
No blank bits. It's exactly it should look like.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?It's for you. It's a present.
-She puts it in his hand-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
-You've been in Cloud's memories, what's something that made him happy?-
-...-
-No, not that-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Yes that, though-
-Well not that specifically but y'know-
-Flowers, because of the dead one you never met, that Tifa would help with-
-His bike, with Cid-
-Hotwings and beer with Barret and Vincent, who rarely had more than one-
-There are lots of things, but they're all inextricably tied to people that are dead or gone-
-Plus there's the infinite self-loathing spiral destroying any progress that could be made, and the fact that his own flesh disgusts him and there's no escape from it, that too-

"Because aside from hair color, she looks exactly like me. And it's WEIRD."