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Vanille: I followed the smell.
Sazh: What?
Vanille: It smells nice. All naturey.
[Sazh sniffs around.]
Sazh: Just smells damp. And I think something bit me.
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Vanille: Come on, Pops! You really got to keep it together, okay? Now-- let's go.
Sazh: Now I've got kids looking out for me. Some dad I am.
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Vanille: (to Chocobo Chick) Being made a l'Cie, it's not easy. I mean, look, even I'm kind of worried. But even if we don't know what'll happen, we have to keep our dreams alive. Have something to look forward to, you know.
Sazh: Next stop is Nautilus--City of dreams.
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Sazh: I'm just thinking.
Vanille: Don't blame yourself. You know, you can't control who a fal'Cie picks for its Focus.
Sazh: My son Dajh. He was picked. He's a l'Cie. He said he wanted to see a fal'Cie. So, I took him on a tour of the Euride Gorge plant. Though I'd surprise him with a chocobo chick to take home, but the second I turned my back...into the energy plant he went Apparently, those Pulse l'Cie had snuck in and tried to attack the Sanctum fal'Cie. It did the only thing it could, and make a Dajh a l'Cie to protect it. My son, he got picked by a Sanctum fal'Cie.
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Vanille: Sazh... Do you hate Pulse?
Sazh: Why wouldn't I? Look at this mess it gotten us all into! Of course, that's not to say I always hated it. Seemed fishy. All that Sanctum ranting about the 'threat from Pulse.' 'Only a matter of time before they strike.' 'Pulse is infested with monsters.' Scare after scare, and not even a shred of proof. Tired old cynics like me, we don't just swallow that tabloid crap. No, no. Not me. I figured the Sanctum was up to something crooked. At least until I got dragged into it.
Vanille: Yeah...
Sazh: Now that I think about I, all this Pulse business...it really only happened because Dajh found that Pulse fal'Cie.
Vanille: You're wrong. Don't blame him. It was all--
Sazh: Yeah, you're right. It was that scum from Pulse behind it.
[Vanille runs into the rain so Sazh can't see her crying.]
Vanille (narrating): I might as well have tried to stop the rain. I fought the tears... but they still fell.