Oh my gods yes!
“Goodness your hygiene is horrendous!”
“Oh please I’ve ridden with Noct driving. This doesn’t scare me.”
“If you plan on cooking the man use the right seasoning for gods sake!”
“It smells like Gladio’s room in here…”
“This place is filthier than Noct’s apartment!”
“I was asking for directions. Put your chainsaw down and communicate like a normal human being!”
“Do you even know how to use that knife correctly?”
“This is why you shouldn’t have sex.”
Person: Ardyn, No!
Ardyn: Ardyn, yes!
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Person: why are the cops at our door?
Ardyn: It is funny how you are surprised the cops are at our door?
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Person: Did you try to sacrifice me to Ifrit last night?
Ardyn: *hides the knife* now why would I do that?
Fyodor: *watching Nikolai torment Sigma for the 4783 rd time* I’m surrounded by idiots.
*Dazai and Fyodor surrounded by fire*
Dazai: So, do you feel at home here?
Fyodor: Are you implying I am a resident of hell?
Dazai: Never.
Dazai: I yearn for the urn
Kunikida: Who says you’re being cremated? I’m throwing you in the nearest dumpster when you die.
Dante: Oh vergil! I’m both respecting your privacy by knocking but asserting my authority as your brother by coming in anyways! *breaks the door down riding Cavaliere*
Vergil: It was unlockced you fool!
Noctis: I killed someone!
Prompto: What?! Noct that's illegal! We have to run away!
Gladio: if anyone asks we just tell them the empire made a clone of Noct and framed him.
Ignis: *pulls out a map with a bunch of red circles* We can dump the body here. No one will know. Leave the evidence to me I've done this before.
Noctis: .....
Prompto: *whispers to Noctis* I think Iggy has killed other people....
I am afraid to write. I feel like I will do an injustice.
I DRANK SHAMPOO
WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!
Nikolai: FEDYA! Let’s go on a date! I have a few places we can go!
Fyodor: Not right now I’m busy contemplating my life-
Nikolai: *ignoring him* First we can go to that one theme park. Then have a nice stroll in the park. Then finally the morgue!
Fyodor: Why the morgue?
Nikolai: You’ll find out later~
Wanna make that recipeh now bitch?