April handstanding on Galla's I-Beam is still the best thing
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STATUS: Just ran a stale yellow. Nobody on this website is doing it like me, sticking it to the man like me, blazing a trail against tyranny like me. the only thing revolutionary about you is your rhetoric 25 days ago
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now to comment more intelligently that standard looks rad as hell but we know all the weapons they deign to show us are gonna suck
if that balrog gives me manus flashbacks like it most certainly does i'm gonna still hold out hope for a kalameet-tier dragon fight
crossbreed nonsense will be fun to revisit
please give me my catch pole, steel set, and bone fist fromsoft
if that balrog gives me manus flashbacks like it most certainly does i'm gonna still hold out hope for a kalameet-tier dragon fight
crossbreed nonsense will be fun to revisit
please give me my catch pole, steel set, and bone fist fromsoft
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They blinked curiously in unison, wondering at the nature of the red-haired woman's stilted speech for a moment. Perhaps she was shy, socially awkward. Perhaps her speech was impeded by something. Perhaps she was unfamiliar with the language.
It could have been anything.
So without knowing, what heroes of justice would they be if they let it faze them?
"Well, it's nice to meet you too, Miss Sangue!" April said, returning the bow politely alongside her sister, who then turned and repeated the motion to the rest of the group.
"And you as well, Cian, Mister Tristan!"
And suddenly, the united front of the Schwarz sisters split. Sangue found herself coming under scrutiny as the taller of the two peered curiously at a certain new appendage attached at her shoulder, whilst Galla, Tristan, and Cian were met with an intrigued expression.
"Your arm looks really cool, Sangue!"
"Wow. Atlas, Central Mistral, and 'wherever', huh? That's a pretty wide spread!"
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Poor Galla
The calm, toneless, and rather foreign-flavored response did not perturb the two, however it did give them pause, sending their heads tilting for a moment in a unified image similar to two inquisitive puppers.
Now that she mentioned it, this "Galla" girl was right— breathing at this altitude wasn't nearly as difficult, or inefficient, as one would logically expect, given what the two had known of the concepts of high-altitude training for cardiovascular purposes, as well as having lived near the mountains their whole lives due to the remote location that their hometown had snugly been settled within.
"Hm."
"Yeah, I guess you're right, huh?"
"It's nice to meet you, Galla!"
Quicker on the uptake was Dawn when it came to the matter of receiving introductions, as April still found herself mulling over the concept and wondering what caused the discrepancy.
"I wonder why..."
There was also another question burning on their minds, however. One thatderived itself not from the content of the response, but rather the vehicle of delivery.
To put it overly simply, Galla talked in a strange manner. They hadn't ever met somebody so flat as her before, but...
The two sisters glanced at eachother, sharing information and ideas through a brief spurt of eye contact in the manner that only little sisters who constantly teamed up against their older brother could.
They weren't long in coming up with a conclusion.
"Hey, Galla, you're from Mistral, right? Where at?" April asked, cutting straight to their idea. Unfamiliarity with the Valic language and an accent, when you thought about it, was the perfect explanation for a strangeness in speech pattern!
"The south part of it, maybe?" Dawn idly guessed, before being quickly shot down by her wise elder sister.
"No, she's not from there. South Mistral'd sound all 'eyy bippity boppity who wantsa spaghetti anda pizza'-like!"
"Oh yeah, like Mario, huh... How'd I forget?"
April snickered, a sound that fortunately covered up the muffled report of a palm impacting a skull some distance away.
"I guess the air is a bit thin for you after all, huh?"
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