I thought the misunderstandings would only be for Duroa and Nocton . And just how long do I have to injure this fuccing misunderstandings piling on top of each other. It doesn't help that Alice has that freaking ability which by the way is uselessly stretching out this fuxxing misunderstanding, and of course we also have Aaron who is busy trying to pay back Duroa for her help in his chance to pursue Alice. I mean I get iiittttt, each of them is doing what they think is right but come onnn it feels like they're trap in a narrow self-made dark alley where they think only one solution is there for every problem. I had hoped that the party wpuld be a turning point for the story, and I only hoped for a slight recognition of other's thoughts and not a self-drowning worry about one's story. They're trapped in their minds, I fuxxing hate it when that happens, it sometimes takes too fuxxing long to rise up your mind's surface. Trust me, been there and when that fuxxing dies down, the story which you left uncontinued would've ended way before you even had the chance to say anything about the whole ordeal. I wish for something to turn this sap right back up.
I thought the misunderstandings would only be for Duroa and Nocton . And just how long do I have to injure this fuccing misunderstandings piling on top of each other. It doesn't help that Alice has that freaking ability which by the way is uselessly stretching out this fuxxing misunderstanding, and of course we also have Aaron who is busy trying to pay back Duroa for her help in his chance to pursue Alice. I mean I get iiittttt, each of them is doing what they think is right but come onnn it feels like they're trap in a narrow self-made dark alley where they think only one solution is there for every problem. I had hoped that the party wpuld be a turning point for the story, and I only hoped for a slight recognition of other's thoughts and not a self-drowning worry about one's story. They're trapped in their minds, I fuxxing hate it when that happens, it sometimes takes too fuxxing long to rise up your mind's surface. Trust me, been there and when that fuxxing dies down, the story which you left uncontinued would've ended way before you even had the chance to say anything about the whole ordeal. I wish for something to turn this sap right back up.