Yesterday. Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Penelo. PG
”I never expected to see you again.”
“Do I disappoint you? I will leave if you so wish.”
“No… Of course not. Come in, take a seat.”
“You live well.”
“So do you. You haven’t aged a day, but I guess that’s how it’s supposed to be."
“…Your ship- house. Yet you live well too, Penelo.”
“I… How’s Balthier? Still playing the lead?”
“Unchanged and unpredictable. And Vaan?”
“Same as always… Why have you come?”
“To see you.”
“You haven’t been here to see me in nine years. Why?”
“Anger subsides with the passing seasons. You left.”
“You didn’t follow.”
“Do I disappoint you? I will leave if you so wish.”
“No… Of course not. Come in, take a seat.”
“You live well.”
“So do you. You haven’t aged a day, but I guess that’s how it’s supposed to be."
“…Your ship- house. Yet you live well too, Penelo.”
“I… How’s Balthier? Still playing the lead?”
“Unchanged and unpredictable. And Vaan?”
“Same as always… Why have you come?”
“To see you.”
“You haven’t been here to see me in nine years. Why?”
“Anger subsides with the passing seasons. You left.”
“You didn’t follow.”