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1.0 Cid nan Garlond. Extra cranky. /o\
So the world didn't end when Dalamud hatched into an Eikon.
... That's a plus.
After the last time, which involved you doing absolutely nothing with me, you've decided to give me another whirl. How brilliant. It's almost like pouring a couple of onzes of Firesand into a ceruleum engine, watching it blow sky high and probably taking a good dozen engineers with it, waiting a year or two, and then doing it all over again. Just to see what happens.
[A small temple rub.]
I'm happy you're not canon updating me. The last thing I want to be is "Marques" (whoever thought up that name deserves a gunblade up their-) but bringing me out, just to confuse the survivors and those new to the "save the world, for the seven, or twelve or whatever gods we choose to believe in today" thing is a bit much.
... You do see that, don't you?
... That's a plus.
After the last time, which involved you doing absolutely nothing with me, you've decided to give me another whirl. How brilliant. It's almost like pouring a couple of onzes of Firesand into a ceruleum engine, watching it blow sky high and probably taking a good dozen engineers with it, waiting a year or two, and then doing it all over again. Just to see what happens.
[A small temple rub.]
I'm happy you're not canon updating me. The last thing I want to be is "Marques" (whoever thought up that name deserves a gunblade up their-) but bringing me out, just to confuse the survivors and those new to the "save the world, for the seven, or twelve or whatever gods we choose to believe in today" thing is a bit much.
... You do see that, don't you?