Ryushikaze
Deus Admiral Parsimonious, PHD, DDS, MD, JD, OBE
- AKA
- Tim, Ryu
Aerith: No. I won't say where your shirt is!
Cloud: Well, when you give it back, I'll give you back your arms.
Cloud: No, seriously, a little healing? My neck and spine are in like four or five different parts.
Aerith: So Can I?
Cloud: What, grow one? No!
Aerith: Awww, Why not?
Cloud: We burned Hojo's notes, remember? You should have remembered that.
Aerith: Oh poo.
Aerith: Need... Present... To... Live...
Cloud: Nice try. Wait til the party.
Thanks guys... but I wanted an Ipod.
Cloud and Aerith: Around here, Die for your ship means something a little different.
Cloud: Shhh... It'll be fine. You'll get used to it.
Aerith: But why does the Leek have to go THERE?
Zack: First we season the Cloud with various herbs and spices
Aerith: Not too much though, or you hide his natural flavor.
One of these things is not like the other. One of these things gone get raeped.
VO: We've replaced Aerith's regular lip balm with Crazy Glue. Let's see if she notices a difference.
Or cares.