Ah. I think the effect is rather reduced without the full quote
Ah. I think the effect is rather reduced without the full quote
He didn't mention gypsies
Regardless, the fact that every other one of them is on there would've inspired me to bold every single one of them in both quotes, but whatever
You two need to get laid.
Not true, there is a whole sidequest of getting him hooked up with the librarian chick that actually ends with him meeting her at the Balamb Hotel.![]()
True beauty exists in things that last only for a moment.
Current Mood: And it's been a long December and there's reason to believe. Maybe this year will be better than the last. I can't remember all the times I tried to tell myself. To hold on to these moments as they pass...
I sit corrected. Various parts of FFVIII are suppressed memories I guess![]()
Stop derailing this thread with your exchange of flirting, you two.
I'd like to see a strong, silent-type female character with an eyepatch like Fujin and a mechanical arm/gun arm like Barret who is just on the verge of being an antihero.
edit: now that I think about it, I haven't played FF9 but apparently Beatrix also technically has a patch.
I'd also be interested in seeing one of the main party members revealed to be the villain, as mentioned earlier in the thread.
RedXIII uses a hairpin.
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When I grow up, I want to go toBovineTrump University! - Ralph Wiggum
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.