"We rescued you. They weren't treating you right, and we've got a friend's obligation to save you!"
Kefka waves his hand in the air, summoning over a bag of chips.
"Oh, preprocessed Earth food, I cannot avoid your siren song any longer. Your sweet chemicals and salty tang string me to your side. Fill me with food, you chip-beasts!
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Date: 2011-11-20 03:22 am (UTC)Kefka waves his hand in the air, summoning over a bag of chips.
"Oh, preprocessed Earth food, I cannot avoid your siren song any longer. Your sweet chemicals and salty tang string me to your side. Fill me with food, you chip-beasts!
"Should I grab some food from my world later?"