What the heck is with this accent, why is Roland so good at it!!
Did they accidentally watch a movie of Roland's people, or is Roland just this good at picking up what they're going for? There's a shift to Tidus's brow, the only note of surprise he'll let come through where he leans on that counter, weight rested on one arm. A good thing Roland isn't sticking still, giving time for Tidus to feel out his reply.
"See? Told ya, pardnuh. He may jus' look like any ol' barista 'round these parts, but he's got somethin' stronger than coffee in that body of his. No matter what other rumours may say... 'bout a dark past yer running from?"
Oh, but it turns out this is easy. Man, this is Halloween night all over again. Look at this plot they're cookin' up! Tidus even thinks, a quick glance Inigo's way, to go on; nudging at Inigo out of sight, and make a slip of paper appear next to his hand.
"You heard it too, didn't ya, Inigo? Something 'bout heisting certain kindah goods..."
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Did they accidentally watch a movie of Roland's people, or is Roland just this good at picking up what they're going for? There's a shift to Tidus's brow, the only note of surprise he'll let come through where he leans on that counter, weight rested on one arm. A good thing Roland isn't sticking still, giving time for Tidus to feel out his reply.
"See? Told ya, pardnuh. He may jus' look like any ol' barista 'round these parts, but he's got somethin' stronger than coffee in that body of his. No matter what other rumours may say... 'bout a dark past yer running from?"
Oh, but it turns out this is easy. Man, this is Halloween night all over again. Look at this plot they're cookin' up! Tidus even thinks, a quick glance Inigo's way, to go on; nudging at Inigo out of sight, and make a slip of paper appear next to his hand.
"You heard it too, didn't ya, Inigo? Something 'bout heisting certain kindah goods..."
HINT HINT, INIGO.