[ He's still jumping. That avatar is going to get a lot of good leg gains today. Roland kind of leans in to shrug at Tidus' arm since he can't really see him, and it's almost, almost juvenile. He's letting loose and having fun, no more calling out! ] So this might not work the first time around, but let's try it out. Light the center candle first, then when you see me go around the leftmost side here, where the other candle is hidden behind a door, run to the right candlestick. We have to meet back at the middle after we light all three, so jump if you have to get speed.
[ He won't do your homework but he'd probably tutor you after class for free. Such is Roland's fate. As they get into position, he still keeps his ears open for Tidus' short tale. Roland quirks an eyebrow at that. ]
He...forced her hand into marriage? That's despicable. What reason could he have had to do something like that? [ His avatar cycles back into a neutral position as they ready themselves. ] You're right. It takes all kinds. I guess some things really are just universal, whichever world you end up in. [ Not that there were a lot of nutjobs in the Second World. Maybe...President Zip was kind of a nutjob when he was being manipulated, but apart from that, he can't think of anyone dastardly enough to force a maiden to wed. It doesn't sit well with him, no sir. ]
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[ He won't do your homework but he'd probably tutor you after class for free. Such is Roland's fate. As they get into position, he still keeps his ears open for Tidus' short tale. Roland quirks an eyebrow at that. ]
He...forced her hand into marriage? That's despicable. What reason could he have had to do something like that? [ His avatar cycles back into a neutral position as they ready themselves. ] You're right. It takes all kinds. I guess some things really are just universal, whichever world you end up in. [ Not that there were a lot of nutjobs in the Second World. Maybe...President Zip was kind of a nutjob when he was being manipulated, but apart from that, he can't think of anyone dastardly enough to force a maiden to wed. It doesn't sit well with him, no sir. ]