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Tales of Graces f: DAY ONE
Oh my god okay so Tales of Graces go.
We had to go out and it took for-fucking-ever. I've already played what I choose to pretend was an hour of TOG because otherwise we won't get to play Downpour.
We had to go out and it took for-fucking-ever. I've already played what I choose to pretend was an hour of TOG because otherwise we won't get to play Downpour.

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Asbel hurries up to her and fusses. Don't run you're sick.
Cheria: ;;;; You went to Lhant Hill didn't you
Asbel: Who? Hill what? Lhant? Never heard of my last name before.
Cheria: YOU PROMISED YOU'D TAKE ME WHEN YOU WENT THERE.
Asbel: But then you would get sick and I'd have to carry you back again!
Hubert: And you always get mad when he does that!
Cheria:
Because I likeBECAUSE HE'S SO BAD AT IT.But she's already panting and exhausted so Asbel stoops down to offer his back and she gets all flustered and demurs. Too adorable for words.
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Wooooords?
P.S. in case anyone is not familiar with Tales of Symphonia, this girl is not really named Presea. I picked another monotone expressionless clueless quasi-amnesiac loli from the Tales of series and pretended that was her name. Because I'm clever.
You may replace "Presea" with "Anya" for similar functionality.
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Hubert advises Asbel to give Cheria the flower they picked at the hill to make her feel better. I now picture Hubert as the Cyrano de Bergerac for these two young lovebirds.
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Presea observes that the flower made Cheria happy, so she also gives Cheria her flower. omg awwwww. ;; Cheria is (unsure) but still happy. Presea pronounces "Happy..." slowly and carefully. Woooooords.
This is all too cute for me. I need insulin.
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