Both of Yylfordt's eyebrows made a break for the ceiling at Apache's response. He wasn't sure whether to be more shocked that she was obviously trying to learn Al Bhed, or that whoever this person was she was well known enough to Apache to warrant a 'big bad' warning.
Apache's pronunciation was slightly off, but that was actually sort of cute.
Obviously she wasn't very good at it yet, but the fact she was trying would have been enough to put a smile on Yylfordt's face. It was a shame there was some scary bitch in the room spoiling things. Obviously Apache didn't want to say anything in Standard, so the visitor probably understood Standard.
He eyed the woman. She had dark hair, and the sort of face that looked snottily upper class. She was currently eyeing Yylfordt up in return in a way that reminded him of Szayel when he found a new test subject, except with more swearing and less jizzing himself.
How to ask Apache? "Haat ramb?" he asked, making sure to keep the question slow so that Apache could catch it properly. If she was translating in her head he didn't want to speak at his usual pace.
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Apache's pronunciation was slightly off, but that was actually sort of cute.
Obviously she wasn't very good at it yet, but the fact she was trying would have been enough to put a smile on Yylfordt's face. It was a shame there was some scary bitch in the room spoiling things. Obviously Apache didn't want to say anything in Standard, so the visitor probably understood Standard.
He eyed the woman. She had dark hair, and the sort of face that looked snottily upper class. She was currently eyeing Yylfordt up in return in a way that reminded him of Szayel when he found a new test subject, except with more swearing and less jizzing himself.
How to ask Apache? "Haat ramb?" he asked, making sure to keep the question slow so that Apache could catch it properly. If she was translating in her head he didn't want to speak at his usual pace.