Eh heh heh. I've done nothing for how long now? And all I manage to do is a quick 200 words.
Yeah, epic laziness. I'll probably get around to doing something else sometime, but...
Huey:...
Oh, shut up.
I own several things. The rights to Fire Emblem is not one of them.
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Sometimes, I wonder if he really is stupid, or if it's just an act.
I mean, when you see how she gazes at him, her knight, her rescuer… Well, let's just say any other man would have taken her straight to their tent.
Not Eliwood, though. He was always the noble one. Flowery speech, fine manners… Me, I'll stick with my axe. Each to their own, right?
Our choice of women probably reflects that, even if it's still a bit one-sided for him and Ninian. His is a quiet, polite, humble, and dainty dancer. One who works to aid allies and entertain, not compete.
Me? Well… Most lords probably don't go for the swordfighters. As Eliwood put it, Lyn is striking. Pretty hard, too. I still won, though.
Ah, I'm drifting again, aren't I? Well. Eliwood and Ninian, they're some of the sappiest people alive. I don't think that's all that bad, though. I guess it's kinda cute how they talk, she cries, he talks to her again, and she cries again, but out of happiness. It's like a-
Well. Will you look at that. Maybe not as oblivious as I thought. I always saw Eliwood as one for "time and place," but I think his romantic side just won, judging by the way they're sucking each other's faces off now. What in the blazes did he say to her, anyways?
Ah. That's not Nini's Grace on her hand, is it?
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R & R, or flame. Anything's appreciated.