he's an addict

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My fucking ship, my rules.

I'm not gonna fucking quit smoking, so all've ya can just fucking deal with it.

...I'll take it out on the deck if yer so damn bothered.
across the rotting sea

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If I hear one more fuckin' complaint 'bout how we're hangin' around in this shithole too long, I'm gonna stab somethin're someone.
nothing compares to you

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We're leavin' this shithole in a few hours.

When we land, yer all to listen to whatever the fuck Faris tells ya. And if I don't come back, I sure as fuck don't deserve to.

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he's an addict

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If yer gonna make yerself useful, get up on the fuckin' deck now.

Whoever the hell you are bitch, we're gonna fuckin' take ya down.

LOAD THE GODDAMN MISSILES ALREADY.
he's an addict

Gone

Left for Midgar.

Faris, yer in charge till I fucking get back. Anythin' attacks while I'm gone, fucking kill it. No fucking complainin' outta anyone. I sure as fuck ain't in the mood.

Goddamn it, Shera! I'll kill every last one've the fucking bastards.
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Flyin' Low: Costa Del Sol

Found Shera. Fought a fucking dragon. Got some fuckin' good tea, so all's fucking well.

And now I've got a bunch've fuckin' passengers. Least one've 'ems not a fucking ass. Reeve? Ya still ain't outta fuckin' hot water yet. Don't know what the fuck's up with Barret, either.

Hey ya fucking bastards in Lindblum, what the hell's goin' on out there?
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