MOVE [ comes Tidus's demand, since he doesn't have time to go anywhere but straight for 12 o'clock, unless whoever's ahead! Poor passenger, just trying to live their life - and here comes Tidus and Inigo, like a red chocobo in a china shop.
They're down the hallway of the carriage, standing by the next button ready to get slapped. Tidus is slouching already, and there's...how many more to go? Four?
DON'T ASK, JUST SLAP THE BUTTON. DON'T THINK ABOUT THE WEIGHT. LEGS, YOU CAN DO THIS!! ]
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They're down the hallway of the carriage, standing by the next button ready to get slapped. Tidus is slouching already, and there's...how many more to go? Four?
DON'T ASK, JUST SLAP THE BUTTON. DON'T THINK ABOUT THE WEIGHT. LEGS, YOU CAN DO THIS!! ]