Cloud thought about it for a moment, but then he nodded in agreement, "You have a point. If he was here he probably would have climbed on top of something and have been shouting our names by now."

Cloud looked around at the ongoing festival. The play was a draw, but not the only one that had pulled in a big crowd. "This place is strange. It's like Gaia, but not quite. The little things are different." And the big things too, but there was also a more subtle difference at work here. "And then there's the other people who say they're from other worlds. Most of them don't even know what a Moogle or a Chocobo is..."