[The sun is shining, and the birds have apparently settled on singing something peppy and Japanese. Yuan sits beneath a tree, listening with a slight smirk.]

You still going to be this interested when you've finished the game? ...Not that I mind, really - it was about time you stopped griping about it and got the inevitable over with. The rest of us ( Read more... )

[It's a lovely day in the museforest. The sun is shining, the birds are singing heavy metal, and a blue-armored soldier is pacing grouchily beneath the trees.]

[Wait, the birds are singing what?]

['Nothing's what it seems to be
I'm a replica, I'm a replica!
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me!']

[The soldier glares up at them, ( Read more... )

[Yuan sits beneath a tree, watching the stars. He seems distantly unhappy, as he speaks to the mun sky.]I'm not a fool. I know what his future was to be. I know that...for people like us, happy endings don't exist. You've shown me so many variants of my own path, and the only one that ended in joy was the one that shifted before tragedy touched us ( Read more... )

[A Kratos is standing under one of the trees, looking blank as usual. Someone who knows him well might be able to discern that he's thinking about something...and looking a little annoyed.]

Hmph.

Yuan stared out at the stars. It was two years since he'd lost contact with Aselia. Over a century since the two worlds had become one. Of Lloyd and his companions, only the Sages still lived, and Yuan had gradually drifted apart from the various descendants continuing their legacy. The world had been saved, but it seemed he no longer had much ( Read more... )

[He sits in a tree, watching the fireworks in the sky above with vague amusement. Most of them are in the shape of hearts and smiley faces, and occasionally a Starfleet insignia shape, although the usual starbursts are mingled among them.]

Do you think a person can, in fact, be permanently damaged from 'squeeing' too much?

[A tall man in leather pops into existence under the trees. He looks around, confused, and his hands run over his body quickly, feeling for wounds that aren't there. Beware of Saiyuki Gaiden spoilers here~]

...Th' hell? Or...I guess not. [He looks up at the trees, some of which still bear golden flowers.] ...'Least it's pretty here, could be a lot ( Read more... )

[A man in cobalt blue armor flies through a door and smacks hard into a tree.]

Ow! ...Fucking...

[He manages to sit up and look around...]

Okay, what the fuck? Did that thing blow me into the past? Again? Because that's getting kind of old.

[Standing in the forest somewhere, Yuan seems to be talking to no one in particular.]

I don't often make requests, you know that. So I'm asking now: please don't ever give me a complete canon update.

[Behind one of the doors in the forest, a demon sits inside a cafe. He doesn't look much like a demon, mind you, except that his eyes glint yellow in a certain light. The other customers don't see anything unusual about him, but then again, this is New York, and they probably wouldn't notice even if he didn't look wholly human.

He's sipping a cup of ( Read more... )