I sometimes get the locolisations confused after growing up with so many american tv shows and anime dubs. Also there is a book by my favourite childrens author of the same name so when I was eating the stuff I kept on thinking about it. Yah...
I'm now tempted to write Kuja's diary... But first, Zidane's!
Day 2.
So I finally got Kuja talking to the rest of us...if you can call it that. He's still pretty pissed off about that manikin smackin' him in the face. (Well that's what you get for bragging about your magic when you should be watching your opponent, dumbass)
He keeps on scribbling away in his diary with that makeshift quill of his (so THAT'S what those feathers are for) and everytime someone goes near him he whips it away before they can see what he's writing. But I snuck a peek and it's all in Terran. Still don't trust anyone, do you, Kuja?
Oh yeah and he won't leave that bottle of Jack Daniels that Cosmos gave him alone. He keeps on cradling it like it's his baby and almost starts crooning lullabies to it. I really wish there was some way I could capture this becuase the image alone is GOLD!
Speaking of which...he seems DIFFERENT when he's drunk. I dunno, I get the feeling that he's finally ditching that pompous ass act of his but...okay, this is gonna sound weird.
THIS REAL WOMAN SELDOM COMES ACROSS THE STUFF.
I sometimes get the locolisations confused after growing up with so many american tv shows and anime dubs. Also there is a book by my favourite childrens author of the same name so when I was eating the stuff I kept on thinking about it. Yah...I'm now tempted to write Kuja's diary... But first, Zidane's!
Day 2.
So I finally got Kuja talking to the rest of us...if you can call it that. He's still pretty pissed off about that manikin smackin' him in the face. (Well that's what you get for bragging about your magic when you should be watching your opponent, dumbass)
He keeps on scribbling away in his diary with that makeshift quill of his (so THAT'S what those feathers are for) and everytime someone goes near him he whips it away before they can see what he's writing. But I snuck a peek and it's all in Terran. Still don't trust anyone, do you, Kuja?
Oh yeah and he won't leave that bottle of Jack Daniels that Cosmos gave him alone. He keeps on cradling it like it's his baby and almost starts crooning lullabies to it. I really wish there was some way I could capture this becuase the image alone is GOLD!
Speaking of which...he seems DIFFERENT when he's drunk. I dunno, I get the feeling that he's finally ditching that pompous ass act of his but...okay, this is gonna sound weird.
HE STARTED WEARING PANTS.
I'll repeat: Kuja started wearing pants.
I don't know him anymore...