How long did it take you to lose the first toe?
She shook her head. "I'm not you. I'm your memories, or a replica...."Replica. "That's why I look so much like Kairi. That's why I can't touch you." She glanced back again. How much longer? "Please, Sora, you have to go."
Very noisy, and I can't honestly say that I enjoy being around a ton of people.
Tea, silly man.
Beunos Tardes, amigos. Es intranet es muerte.
She looked over her shoulder, wondering how much time she had left. "Sora...you were asleep in Castle Oblivion for two years, and you don't remember any of it. Namine was putting you back together, but somehow Xemnas got ahold of your memories too...he....made me from them. I'm as much of you as your memories are."
That stuff makes me so high, man.
I'm sorry, I can't really help. I have to go to bed, I'll talk to you later!
Tifa smiled again. "You may do whatever you please while here, but all I ask is that you protect Xion. That being said, you may stay in this room, or go watch her. She should be okay in the garden." Tifa sat back on the bed, wearily pushing her hair back.
He's very stealthy, like a panther but without the tail.
XD, okay. ////
Well apparently not.
Tifa smiled, then shook her head. "Not at the moment, but thank you for offering. There are a few other people who live here, I don't know ifyou need pictures or not. Roxas, Cloud, Axel, and Demyx. We'll shift out. There's one name you shouldn't mention...Aerith. She...recently passed away, and...it's causing problems."
He just went to bed. Damn manliness must get tiring.
It's the stuff that looks like Chinese on the back.
Tifa nodded, slightly adjusting her bag. "She left us. Her name was Namine, but she's gone now." She murmured softly. "I have my own kids back at Edge, where I come from, but I can't go to them now. Rufus...Rufus destroyed my earlier life, but I got to thinking, if he hadn't...what would I have now? I still require some time to set some things right, but I might take the job."
Then get Fayt. Fayt scares off most men. Or Ioan.
Tifa nodded, gently releasing his hand and turning to make the bed. "Her name is Xion. She's close to three months pregnant. She can fight, but I don't want her to." Bed finished, she grabbed her gloves, sliipping them into her pocket, ,then turned back to Nero. "I havent' accepted the offer yet, so why would you already be here?" Her eyes had lost none of their warmth. She didn't blame him for his master.
Do you even know what that means?
Guitar player definetly. His face is priceless.
