[ Tidus doesn't let his own face slip, ... a face that's just not sure how to take any of this, and hopes that time will give this game of marriage chicken to subside, when everyone has considered what they're getting themselves up to.
...he is wondering, however, if there's a chance this just led to a possible marriage proposal...
(Does Tidus know what he's doing? no, fools, Tidus never knows what he's doing.)
He's not really surprised by the squeaking on Inigo's end; would have suggested it himself, but there he goes, and so he gives a- ] Yeah, coming, [ before turning off the ICP too.
Time to go figure out what's happening at dinner, then...?! ]
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...he is wondering, however, if there's a chance this just led to a possible marriage proposal...
(Does Tidus know what he's doing? no, fools, Tidus never knows what he's doing.)
He's not really surprised by the squeaking on Inigo's end; would have suggested it himself, but there he goes, and so he gives a- ] Yeah, coming, [ before turning off the ICP too.
Time to go figure out what's happening at dinner, then...?! ]