[After fumbling around town in search for a white magedoctor, Kefka finally manages to work his SFC with just one hand. His right arm is in a sling, and his left leg is in a thick cast. Despite the bandages, only Kefka can manage to look so darn threatening still. He glowers into the screen of his SFC with such rage.]I hate you guys, I really do!
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It's scary.]
...A-Are you alright?
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...you hurt people, Mr. God. And you killed someone. And you made Selphie cry.
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[Hear that nervous laughter? The jester is a little unsure what to say about those allegations.]
Well, I...I never intended to hurt anyone other than Locke. You see, he and I are enemies.
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[Because even he's not that heartless. Besides, even though this guy nearly spooked him off a building he was okay! Sort of.]
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[Mercy is for whimps, but right now Kefka really digs mercy right now.]
GIMMIE!
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[Mercy; Best served with a side dish of pity.]
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[He almost forgets to say which apartment complex.]
Vita!
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Want me to come round and help?
*Yes, this is Selphie, doing her utmost at a voice with no emotion behind it*
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...No. I got you enough trouble.
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