So, I finally managed to lay hands on the elusive King Figaro and, in the bargain, I also got to meet up with a long lost friend. It was an...interesting time. It likely would have been better yet if said King weren't still carrying a torch for me, but I suppose that I can understand it; he never did get over the whole glitter thing. Still, I am
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No one knows about Quistis here? Hm, that's disturbing. Though do refrain against running off by yourself when you don't know where she is. We'll find her...yes, we. I would never hear the end of it if you were to wander off, proving to everyone how indestructible you aren't.
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Hn. As far as Locke goes, he has punishment coming for making me carry him around THEN having the gall to just up and disappear! Still. Really, Edgar. NO ONE can be as much a drama queen as you.
We, nothing. YOU, my good King, have to stay here and look after your radiant goddess.
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All that aside, your concern is appreciated, but entirely unnecessary. I'll be fine. Just make sure that Edgar keeps pampering just as you deserve, dear.
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