[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!
(
Read more... )
Gee, I'm the one who died and you look like crap.
Reply
Tch! You deserved to die...
Reply
Go to Hell, Kefka.
[There's not as much venom in his response as what would be expected.]
Reply
I'm already there, kiddo!
Reply
You look like it.
Reply
Do I? Well, isn't that something! I didn't even look this bad after our little fight in our world.
Reply
I recommend rest. Then you'll be back to your usual terrorizing self.
[He might not like Kefka, but that didn't mean he had to be a heartless bastard to him.]
Reply
[He's pondered about that for a second or two before answering.]
I don't know~! These people here are little too strong! They play too rough for my liking.
Reply
Heh, maybe you should retire, torch some small birds next time you feel bored.
Reply
[He's half joking about that.]
Reply
Barbacuing a few small animals isn't that bad.
I think she'd have more of an issue with support for your barbacuing of a few people.
[He laughs]
Oh! And stay away from the chocobos, I think she likes those birds.
Reply
Oooooooooh~! Okay, okay! I'll kill the birdies and squirrels then! That will be so much fun!
[Sinister but oddly childish giggle inserted here.]
Oh? She likes chocobos? I didn't know that!
Reply
Umm...sure...
[He shrugs.]
Well she's never seemed to have anything bad to say about them. Knowing her though, i'd just stay away from the whole 'chocobo dinner' idea.
Reply
Leave a comment