Well the camera refuses to show his hair as it really turned out, instead it wants to show him as having ketchup dumped all over his head. It's actually a lot more strawberry-gold than that. I'm gonna change the batteries in my camera and see if that helps. Anyway this is Rufus Shinra as he appears in Rabid Tiger - a redhead with a 'tude and a small purple chocobo. Wooki-woo!
He's pretty sturdy. I have one.
Rufus: No he did not beak me in the eye! He would never hurt Daddy. I'm afraid I was rather ill there; I was rather heavily inflicted with Jenova-cooties. And of course it is not your new toaster, my lady. It's your microwave.
So now that you've become well --or less fragile -- does that mean you'll grow wings as well? It's never very nice when a person we trust sticks us in a cave or some out of the way place. I've seen too many young Creatures turn out nasty from the same treatment. Thank the Goddess that your Turks (who are susceptible to pastry bribery ) found you.
No, Perkle, I don't think you like tea, but here, you may try it..... :sets her cup down for Perkle to drink:
Perkle: Camomile! His favourite!
Rufus: Well my father was dead at this point. No it was a portion of the army that had gone rogue. I'm not really clear on why they did it or what they wanted me for, but they did take me. And I suppose I could grow wings, but not because of the Jenova-cells. You see I accidentally dumped Sephiroth nanites into my scotch...
I have to admit that this part of Space has just as much problems as my own world does but no one should be injecting anyone with things they don't need and yes I've read the whole story about sick Mr. Hojo and such ilk as he. It's like the Tribunal after the Boys but on a whole other level.
Yes, Perkle, you may have some more tea. :ours him more into a deeper bowl then refills Rufus' cup::