[When Sazh turns on the pokégear, he's sitting in the Center, his Eevee perched on his shoulder.]

Man, just when you think the weather here is going to be nice for a while, it turns around on you. [He shakes his head.] I've got a question for the ones that have been here longer than me: Has the weather always been like this? I've been in some ( Read more... )

[The camera focuses on Sazh’s face, as he frowns slightly.] Now, could someone tell me why I have some lady telling me she’s my mother? I know some places are strange and all, but… some things are just too strange. [He then points behind him at a Charmander.] Like that little guy. Apparently he’s mine now. [He looks at the pokémon wearily as it ( Read more... )