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[OOC] Canon Compilation
WOW IT'S A CANON COMPILATION POST. Purely for my own reference, nothing to see here, move along, etc etc etc. Also, er, if you do click, be aware there are some pretty major spoilers in here. Dialogue transcribed by inarticulate or myself, but mostly the former.


Guy: It must have been tough for you, suddenly thrown out into the world like this.
Luke: I... I had no idea things were this bad outside of the city.
Guy: Sometimes, you can earn bounties for killing monsters and bandits. Outside the towns, killing people isn't considered a crime, as long as it's not proven to be for personal malice.
Luke: How many people have you killed?
Guy: Who knows? Less than that soldier right here, I imagine.
Luke: ...aren't you scared?
Guy: Of course I'm scared. That's why I fight. Because I don't want to die. I still have things to do.
Luke: Like what?
Guy: ...revenge.
Luke: Huh?
Guy: ...just kidding.


Girl 1: Hey, it's Guy!
Girl 2: Guy! ♥ How have you been? ♥
Guy: [recoils] Uah! It's you girls...
Girl 2: Your reactions are so cute! ♥
[all three back him up all the way to the opposite wall]
Guy: S-stop... stop it... [he collapses]
Jade: My, aren't you a lucky fellow.
Guy: Jade! Don't just stand there! Luke! Please do something!
Luke: Heh heh. Have fun!
Jade: You know what they say. "Anyone who interferes with others' romances should get kicked by a horse and die."
Tear: Oh, come on! You can't leave him like this! Stop that. You're terrifying him.
Girl 3: But that's what's so cute! ♥
Girl 1: See you later, Guy!
Girl 2: Next time introduce us to your friends!
Guy: Thanks, Tear!
Tear: [kneels next to him] Are you all right?
Guy: [springs up] Waah!!
Tear: ...oh... I-I'm sorry.


Guy: I'm getting off here.
Asch: Why?
Guy: I'm worried about Luke. I have to go back for him.
Anise: I don't believe you! Who cares about that idiot!
Guy: I do, because he's an idiot. I don't know what he'd do alone. And... I have faith that he can get past this.
Natalia: Guy! You're Luke's attendant, and his friend! The real Luke is right here!
Guy: This may be the real Luke. But my friend is that idiot.
Luke: Thanks, Guy...

Guy: ...thanks, Asch.
Asch: ...humph. I knew you'd choose him.
Guy: Did Van tell you? Well... that's not the only reason.
Natalia: What are you talking about?
Guy: ...nothing. See you.


Guy: Luke said thanks?!
Luke: Why did you wait for me?
Guy: We're friends, right? Oh, wait, I'm your servant. Sorry.
Luke: ...I'm a replica. I'm not your master.
Guy: It's not like I was acting friendly towards you just because you were my master.
Luke: ...What?
Guy: You're you, and Asch is Asch. Replica or whatever, you're real to me.

Guy: Do you remember? It was after the kidnapping, so I guess it was right after you were born.
Luke: What? Did something happen?
Guy: I asked you if it was hard not having your memory. You said, "You can't go forward if you keep looking back." So you didn't need a past. That's what you told me.
Luke: Hah hah... Man, I was stupid. I didn't "not need" one-- I didn't have one.
Guy: ...Actually, I thought it was pretty insightful.

Guy: All this must have been hard on you.
Luke: ...I'm in no position to talk. Everybody died because of me.
Guy: Part of that's my fault, though.
Luke: You didn't have anything to do with it.
Guy: I'm partly responsible for raising you from a blank state to a selfish, spoiled kid.
Luke: ...Huh?
Guy: From the start, when you didn't remember how to walk-- or didn't know, I guess-- I was the one who looked after you. I've really learned my lesson.

Luke: Maybe I should never be happy...?
Guy: Now, I know that's not right.
Luke: Are you sure? I mean, I wasn't even supposed to be born. And then I destroyed Akzeriuth...
Guy: Okay, stop, stop, no more of that. Hearing you talk like that is just annoying.
Tear: Guy! Luke's thinking seriously about the issue...
Guy: Just help people. Use the rest of your life to make everyone in the world happy.
Luke: Th-there's no way I can do that!
Guy: I know that, you idiot. I mean you need to put that much effort into it.
Luke: ...Oh... right. I get it... I think...


Ion: I'm sure you'd find out sometime, so I guess I'll tell you now.
Ion: A curse slot can't be used to take full control of the target.
Luke: What does that mean?
Ion: A curse slot stirs up memories and paralyzes rational thought.
Ion: Guy wouldn't have attacked you if he didn't already have a strong desire to kill you.
Ion: ...That's what it means.
Luke: What...?
Ion: You mustn't get near Guy until I've removed the curse.
Luke: ...Let me be alone for a while.


Luke: Guy! I'm sorry...
Guy: ...Luke?
Luke: I... I must have done something to make you suffer. That's why you...
Guy: ...Luke?
Luke: I... I must have done something to make you suffer. That's why you....
Guy: Ah hah hah. What the hell are you talking about?
Guy: It's not your fault, Luke.
Guy: It's not your fault that I hated you so much I wanted to kill you.
Guy: ...I'm originally from Malkuth.
Anise: What? Really?
Guy: I was born in Hod. On my fifth birthday, my relatives gathered at the mansion.
Guy: Just as the Scorer started to read my Score, the war began.
Tear: The Hod War...
Natalia: If I recall, it was Duke Fabre who attacked Hod...
Guy: Yes. Duke Fabre killed my family, my relatives, our servants. Everyone.
Guy: He destroyed everything I loved and laughed as he did it.
Guy: So I set out to make him experience the same thing I did.
Jade: You entered House Fabre for revenge, then?
Jade: Gailardia Galan, of the House of Count Gardios.
Guy: ...Oh. You knew, huh?
Jade: I noticed a few things, so I investigated.
Jade: You fight in the Albert style, a technique that doesn't use a shield. It's unique to Hod.
Luke: ...Then, you can't really want to be by my side, can you, Guy?
Luke: I may be a replica, but I'm still a Fabre...
Guy: Come on. I mean, I'd be lying if I said I didn't have any lingering feelings about it, but...
Luke: But...?
Guy: If you want me gone, then I'll cut ties with you right now.
Guy: But if not, could I stick around a little longer? There's still something I want to confirm.
Luke: ...Okay. I trust you.
Luke: No... I should say... Trust me, Guy. Please.
Guy: Hah hah. Either way works for me.


Van: If you will aid me, I would gladly welcome you. My promise still stands.
Luke: What promise...? What's he talking about, Guy?
Guy: Well...
Van: My family has served House Gardios for generations.
Van: When we were reunited under Duke Fabre, we swore revenge for the destruction of Hod.

Natalia: [all given up on Luke] Guy alone went back for him. Will you try to deny even that?

Guy: Van watched over and protected me. Van's father and Pere were the sword and shield of the House of Gardios. It was kind of like how you and I are.


Guy: Sorry, I need to go out for a bit.
Luke: What's up?
Guy: I'll be back soon.
Luke: (Now that I think about it, Master Van has been using this city as a base...)
Luke: ...
Luke: (I trust Guy... But...)
Luke: (I trust him, but I still wonder what he's up to.)

Van: You finally answered my call.
Guy: ...Yeah.
Van: We once swore to help each other. Why do you hesitate now?
Guy: I can't go along with what you're doing. That's all.
Van: What I'm doing will revive Hod.
Guy: ...No, Hod is gone. Can you say otherwise?
Van: ...This is unfortunate. I pledged my sword to you. I wanted you to join me.
Guy: ...If you still think of me as your lord, then I'd appreciate it if you obey my orders. Vandesdelca, stop this foolish behavior at once. If you cannot obey that order, than I shall return your sword.
Van: ...I cannot obey, Master Gailardia.
Guy: Understood. Then this is the last time we will meet like this.
Van: ...Farewell. The next time we encounter each other, I will forget you were my master and show you no mercy.
Luke: (Uh-oh! I better get back before Guy sees me!)

Guy: I'm back... Hey, you already asleep? It's still light out, you know.
Luke: Zzzz
Guy: ...Luke, I've put my past behind me. I won't be lured by Van's words anymore. Thanks for trusting me.
Luke: (Man, I feel bad now...)
Luke: I...I'm sorry... I...it's not that I didn't trust you...
Guy: Hah hah. It's okay. Sorry for worrying you.


Luke: Guy...are you okay? It sounded like you remembered something...
Guy: ...Yeah. Sorry for startling you.
Tear: May we ask what you remembered?
Guy: My memory of when my family was killed.

Mary: Listen, Gailardia. You must survive to carry on House Gardios. Hide here. Don't make a sound.
Guy: Mary!
Mary: Shh! The Kimlascan Army is here. Stay quiet.
Duke Fabre: Any fonist is a threat! Women, children, anyone! Show no mercy!
Soldier: Move!
Mary: No! Leave this place at once, serf!
Soldier: Then I'll make you move!
Mary: Aaaaaaah!
Guy: Mary!
Mary: Guy! Look out!
Guy: Uaah!

Guy: My sister shielded me when I was about to be killed. And not just her. All of the maids protected me, too... I was buried under their bodies, unconscious and covered in blood. When Pere rescued me, my memory was already gone.


Luke: If I'm going to get told I'm not needed, I'd rather hear it sooner than--
Guy: Stop it, Luke.
Luke: Guy?
Guy: I thought something was up with you.
Guy: You've got this stupid idea about killing yourself to stop the miasma, don't you?
Luke: ...
Tear: Luke! Don't be an idiot!
Guy: You keep telling yourself you're just a worthless replica imposter. You keep worrying that you'll be told you're unnecessary. What does that even mean?
Luke: I've been asking myself ever since I found out I'm a replica...
Luke: Why was I born? Who am I? Why am I alive?
Luke: I have no right to exist! No replica does!
Guy: I've heard enough!
Asch: So have I.
Asch: I'm not Luke anymore. I'm never coming back here. Get over that inferiority complex before you go proposing anything stupid. You're infuriating!
Guy: ...Luke. Let's get some rest. You've got to be tired...
Luke: Yeah...


Guy: I refuse to accept it.
Luke: Guy...
Guy: You've only been alive for seven years! You're a child talking like he knows everything! You should be thinking about fighting with every last drop of blood in you to stay alive!
Luke: But that won't stop the miasma. I...I don't want to die, either...
Guy: Then don't! Damn the miasma!
Luke: Guy...
Guy: ...Sorry. I know it's not that simple.
Guy: The fact that you realize that shows just how much you've grown, too. But I... I want you to stay alive. No matter what anyone else says.
Luke: Guy. Thanks...


Asch: Enough! [pointing sword at kneeling Luke's throat]
Luke: Asch...
Asch: You know there is no other way, so shut up!
Luke: Then... Then I'll do it! I'll disappear in your place!
Tear: Luke?!
Guy: Don't be stupid!
Asch: Disappear in my place?! You piece of--
[Asch and Luke clash swords, resonate]
Jade: Stop! We're trying to destroy the miasma here, not Daath!
Asch: Humph...
Asch: Listen to me. You ate my whole existence! That's why I'm going to do this.
Natalia: Asch! Is there really no other way?
Natalia: I--we want you to live! I'm begging you, please, stop this!
Asch: It's not like I want to die. There is no other way.
Luke: I can't! I can't lose him.
Guy: Luke!
[Guy punches Luke. Luke falls back, rubbing cheek]
Luke: Oww... [sounds really broken and sad]
Guy: ...If you die, you won't be able to feel me punch you anymore.
Guy: So drop this stupid idea right now.
Luke: Guy...
Luke: I'm sorry.
Guy: Luke...
Luke: I've made up my mind. I'm scared, but... I've made up my mind.


Luke: ...Everyone, give me your lives. I'm...I'm going with you!
[Tear runs towards Luke]
Luke: Stay back!
[Guy grabs Tear to stop her. Luke plunges sword down]
Luke: Guy. Thanks...
Guy: ...You stupid bastard.

Mary: ...Remember your promise.
Mary: Give the surviving replicas a place to live. In return for our lives.
Natalia: I, Princess Natalia of Kimlasca, swear on my life that I will fulfill that promise!
Guy: As do I. We won't abandon the replicas... In memory of your sacrifice, like that of my sister.


Guy: I decided to make a bet. If the son of my father's killer, the man who I hated more than anything, grew into someone who could make me feel loyalty toward him, then perhaps I'd lose my desire for revenge.
Duke Fabre: Ah. I remember now. It wasn't long after Luke returned safely from the kidnapping. He said he made a bet with you as to whether he could become an adult worthy of you pledging your sword.
Guy: Right. And Luke won that bet.
Duke Fabre: Then you believe Luke has matured into a person of such value?
Guy: I believe he's working hard to be one. That's enough for me. Luke made up his mind to change himself. If he can do it...
Duke Fabre: ...then so can you... I see. In that case, take this sword. And with is, pledge eternal loyalty... no, eternal friendship to Luke.
Luke: Father!
Duke Fabre: This child has no father. not because he is a replica. ...because I, his father, tried to kill my own son in accordance with the Score. He can't possibly call me his father.
Guy: You mean the Score that stated that Luke would die with Akzeriuth.
Duke Fabre: I was always running away from my son. I felt there was no meaning in loving a son who would die one day. Unlike me, you looked after and cared for Luke. You are his brother, his father, and and irreplaceable friend.
Guy: ...all right. [gets down on one knee in front of Luke]
Luke: Hey! I'm not going through with any weird loyalty ritual! You and I are fine the way we've always been, Guy! More important than that, Father, please return that sword to Guy. It was his father's, right?
Duke Fabre: Yes, that was my intention. Guy, allow me to return that sword to its rightful owner. ...I'm sorry.


Luke: ...Hmm? What's all the noise?
Guy: !
Tear: Looks like a combat tournament.
Luke: A combat tournment?! What's that?!
Guy: Uh-oh...
Tear: ...What?
Guy: The whole manor worked together to keep it a secret. We figured if Luke knew about it, he'd beg and whine to join in.
Natalia: I was partner to that deception as well.
Luke: I-I'm not that immature!
Anise: Oh, really? o/~
Luke: ...