-Thinks to himself-
Consonants... uh... are those the description words?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?They're the hard sounds, like t and m and stuff. Northern names can be hell to pronounce to outsiders... one good thing Shinra did was making Standard Continental the international language. Some people complained of loss of culture, but at least we can understand what we're saying... Wutai kept Wutaian, though. Another reason why they got screwed over when things started getting worse.
-Gets up to make tea- Mom grew up speaking Nibeli, and when she was a bit younger than I was, they started cracking down on other regions still trying to keep their native languages. Tifa and I even wound up learning how to "drop the accent", as it were, for the folks in Midgar and Junon and Kalm.
-Has started scratching up a table leg-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistYeah. More to learning another language than just swapping some words.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?For example, "if I were to"... wait, stuff translates here. Never mind. The point still stands.
-Comes back with tea- So, what about you?
-Hops onto the table-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistDoes your planet have one or two or fifty languages?
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist...-listens-
This is a robbery. Give me all of your money and I'll kill you.After the Unification War, the dominant language is what I speak, Falcaen. There are others, maybe twenty or so across turian space, but they're not as common. Speaking them is making a cultural statement more than anything.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
This is a robbery. Give me all of your money and I'll kill you.-Nods-
-to Roxas- What do you speak?
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist...
As for learning English, it was either that or Althane for asari, and no offence, but English was an easier mark. Picked up the basics at the academy and the mannerisms aboard the Normandy after the war.
edited 26th Feb '13 3:03:12 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-comes down stairs, yawning-
Mornin'.
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.-has to think about that-
I think....its called....I dunno.
This is a robbery. Give me all of your money and I'll kill you.-Flonne is cleaning in the kitchen-
""I'll be back in 20XX!""(Roberta is reading something)
(then, a sound of moving tracks from the outside)
How do lizards fly?-Nods-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist(sound of tracks stopping, then a knock to the door)
(glances from over her book)
How do lizards fly?-walks to the door, opens it-
Yes?
edited 26th Feb '13 10:38:08 AM by ChrissieMcNapkins
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.(Griff is presented with this guy◊. He also happens to be twice his size) Greetings, human. Is it possible to drive inside?(which might prove difficult, because, well, he's unlikely to squeeze through the door frame)
(blinks) Hm. No. I really shouldn't be surprised.
edited 26th Feb '13 10:40:52 AM by FergardStratoavis
How do lizards fly?-looks up at the giant-
Oh dear sweet merciful lord.
Probably not, considering your height.
edited 26th Feb '13 10:42:50 AM by ChrissieMcNapkins
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.That is why I am asking you this. Going through is not a problem for me, but I wonder if it is going to be a problem to you.
How do lizards fly?Yes it will because I like having this wall up.
-he taps on the wall the door is attached to-
edited 26th Feb '13 10:45:57 AM by ChrissieMcNapkins
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.Hello.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistFair enough. Can I request a spare barrel of oil then?
Greetings.(nods to Cloud and Roberta)
(nods too and goes back to her book)
edited 26th Feb '13 11:01:36 AM by FergardStratoavis
How do lizards fly?
Yep. Some of those old stories have all these names with nothing but consonants — especially, the ones from Nibel.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist