[Dylas boldly corrects Kuja as he finally speaks up from where he's taking up three tables with his massive snake tail. His baby chocobo, Yakitori, is strapped to a baby carrier and rests on his chest. Someone has seen fit to affix a bowtie to the bird, and someone has also wrapped part of his tail in ribbons.
That's not the point, though.]
What if some of us don't want to help? This sounds serious, but it also sounds like a real pain in the a... [Whoops.] It sounds like a lot of hard work. And we didn't pick to be here. Are you gonna force us into helping?
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[Dylas boldly corrects Kuja as he finally speaks up from where he's taking up three tables with his massive snake tail. His baby chocobo, Yakitori, is strapped to a baby carrier and rests on his chest. Someone has seen fit to affix a bowtie to the bird, and someone has also wrapped part of his tail in ribbons.
That's not the point, though.]
What if some of us don't want to help? This sounds serious, but it also sounds like a real pain in the a... [Whoops.] It sounds like a lot of hard work. And we didn't pick to be here. Are you gonna force us into helping?