Yylfordt, who had been halfway to bored and wondering if he could bean Ulquiorra in the face with a bit of balled up tissue from his pocket and survive, perked up.
"Well now you're talking," he said, his eyes lighting up.
He was Al Bhed. Heading off to long abandoned and dangerous places to salvage ancient machina was his thing.
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Date: 2020-02-10 04:48 pm (UTC)"Well now you're talking," he said, his eyes lighting up.
He was Al Bhed. Heading off to long abandoned and dangerous places to salvage ancient machina was his thing.