-Shuffles around and crawls off further into the shaft-
-The cranky old lady smells cranky-
-If Cloud didn't know what that smelt like before, he does now-
Okay, there, look, under your pillow, can I go now?
-Is already walking off without waiting for an answer-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-This is only one chunk of a very large space station-
Finally, somebody who wants to help instead of being obligated to put up with me. Somebody keeps stealing from me.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I did. He must have put them back while I wasn't looking. I reported the same thing to the same officer the day before, but the thief somehow put them back on my head. He's clearly playing some sort of psychological warfare to make me look like a forgetful, cranky old lady.
-Watches Cloud, pitying his position-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Grumbles when Lynne addresses them, he wonders how long they're gonna keep up the act-
I think we helped a little girl with her food problems. I was gonna take a walk around to see if we can find... ugh, Uncle... Time...othy. Uncle Timeothy, yeah, who knows what the fuck happened to him.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean

Sorry, no. I used to, back home, but... well, the war and all.
-Pulls back the vent cover into place and smiles-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?