"You have an airship, dickhole," Grimmjow said with a snort. "Being in a desert isn't an excuse not to buy her flowers. Besides, maybe she'd be nice to your face if you didn't call her a bitch all the fuckin' time."
He turned to Kadaj and grinned a little.
"She's probably never had a box of chocolates bought for her anyway," he said, shrugging. "Apparently she had a pretty rough start. It's why she left Jylland for Ivalice and signed up with the project."
They all had different stories, some sadder than others and some not sad at all. Apache's, from what he'd heard, and he'd not heard much, consisted largely of being part of a seriously rough family back where she was brought up. He heard rumours that 'Apache' wasn't even her real surname, and that she didn't want to risk their reputation finding her where she was now.
"Or if you're too cheap to spend gil, you could just compliment her," he said. "She's pretty. Tell her she's got nice eyes or something."
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Date: 2016-01-29 12:29 am (UTC)He turned to Kadaj and grinned a little.
"She's probably never had a box of chocolates bought for her anyway," he said, shrugging. "Apparently she had a pretty rough start. It's why she left Jylland for Ivalice and signed up with the project."
They all had different stories, some sadder than others and some not sad at all. Apache's, from what he'd heard, and he'd not heard much, consisted largely of being part of a seriously rough family back where she was brought up. He heard rumours that 'Apache' wasn't even her real surname, and that she didn't want to risk their reputation finding her where she was now.
"Or if you're too cheap to spend gil, you could just compliment her," he said. "She's pretty. Tell her she's got nice eyes or something."