Reflections: Cait Sith

Reflections: Cait Sith

    It's become a joke, hasn't it?
    I tell a fortune,
    and everyone has a good laugh.
    Well, chew on this, my giggling friends:
    I've seen things that would blow your minds.
    I was on the inside of Shinra, and saw nearly all of their plans.

    When I was known only as Reeve,
    before the creation of Cait Sith,
    I tried to stop it.

    Hojo.
    Sephiroth.
    Even Vincent and Cloud.
    I was witness to the experiments which rocked their lives forever.
    And, I was forbidden to take even a step against it.

    Then, I was given the order which changed my life more than I can say.
    Pilot a stuffed toy;
    And become a double agent.
    I followed through on that part, didn't I?

    It would have been so easy to just give them all over to Rufus.
    I probably would have gotten a promotion for it.
    But I couldn't.

    They affected me so deeply;
    more than I'll ever let them know.
    They may know my true identity,
    but to them, I'm still little stuffed Cait Sith.
    I think about these things,
    and how my life would have been different,
    had I turned down that assignment.
    Would this have all turned out the same?
    Or would I still be stuck with Scarlet and Palmer,
    Doomed to run a hopeless company?
    Five to ten you can't guess.