Sixteenth Act [Video] // Whatever you're doing, you're doing it well
[Kuja's been secluding himself since body swap week. It was a hideous experience that left him feeling paranoid enough to be sectioned. However once again his feathers have been ruffled as he starts up the feed. He sounds hoarse and rubs his throat.]
What has that stupid little brat been doing now? I feel weak! I never feel weak like this! Someone explain this nonsense!
[Being an Genome Kuja didn't tend to get sick, so this was almost terrifying. Was this the process of dying? Garland had promised that he'd die not long after Zidane had been created. No he had a glimmer of a memory as to what death felt like when he was trapped in the Lifa tree with Zidane. This wasn't death, but it was something undesirable to say the least.]
How dare she make me ill!
[The feed ends on him beginning to hack from yelling too loudly. Throat lozenges anyone?]
What has that stupid little brat been doing now? I feel weak! I never feel weak like this! Someone explain this nonsense!
[Being an Genome Kuja didn't tend to get sick, so this was almost terrifying. Was this the process of dying? Garland had promised that he'd die not long after Zidane had been created. No he had a glimmer of a memory as to what death felt like when he was trapped in the Lifa tree with Zidane. This wasn't death, but it was something undesirable to say the least.]
How dare she make me ill!
[The feed ends on him beginning to hack from yelling too loudly. Throat lozenges anyone?]