"The fans!" Tidus throws out his hands, like it's obvious! Or he's growing all the more animated the more they talk about his profession.
"It's the fans you're playing for, who come and see you play! Everyone has a team they cheer for, and you're playing for them as much as you are to beat the other team! They pay to get a seat to watch you, and you give everything you've got for them, and your team! And yourself, too!"
The exhaustion of the past week is nowhere to be found in Tidus by the end of that, a hand brought back in and turned into a clenched fist, words impassioned, full of heart. He motions a hand towards Gyousou.
"We ever land somewhere with a stadium and a game playing? I'm taking you to see one," he determines, then assures, "It's amazing! The energy in them can't be beat!"
Will it be blitzball? Who knows. That's just Tidus's feeling right now.
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"It's the fans you're playing for, who come and see you play! Everyone has a team they cheer for, and you're playing for them as much as you are to beat the other team! They pay to get a seat to watch you, and you give everything you've got for them, and your team! And yourself, too!"
The exhaustion of the past week is nowhere to be found in Tidus by the end of that, a hand brought back in and turned into a clenched fist, words impassioned, full of heart. He motions a hand towards Gyousou.
"We ever land somewhere with a stadium and a game playing? I'm taking you to see one," he determines, then assures, "It's amazing! The energy in them can't be beat!"
Will it be blitzball? Who knows. That's just Tidus's feeling right now.