[Mostly Graham was trying to keep from being bored, but it wasn't much working. The only reason he's even here is because the party was held by Zelda.
Unfortunately for Ace, he's implying that Graham doesn't know what he was doing. Graham still had all the knowledge of how to dismantle things, but thanks to Job class overrides, his body wouldn't cooperate. He'd gotten faster since he's arrived, but he was still nowhere near his normal terrifying speed.
He slams the soldier down in frustration, sending pieces flying.]
This isn't a challenge! Nothing is a challenge! Complexity isn't the issue here, it's speed! I've been hamstrung arriving here, made useless by these stupid Jobs. Why bring someone here only to make them worse at what it is they do? A dismantler who can't dismantle! A fighter who can't fight! Why declaw the beast that's on your side? Nothing here ever makes sense! I keep trying and trying and trying and trying! Only to progress so far!
[He quickly scoops up the pieces of the soldier and puts it back together with what, to most normal people, would still be pretty speedy. But Graham looks devastated and flops over onto the floor.]
Stagnant! Static! Crawling along a a snail's pace! I should just lay here until I turn to dust and blow away.
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Unfortunately for Ace, he's implying that Graham doesn't know what he was doing. Graham still had all the knowledge of how to dismantle things, but thanks to Job class overrides, his body wouldn't cooperate. He'd gotten faster since he's arrived, but he was still nowhere near his normal terrifying speed.
He slams the soldier down in frustration, sending pieces flying.]
This isn't a challenge! Nothing is a challenge! Complexity isn't the issue here, it's speed! I've been hamstrung arriving here, made useless by these stupid Jobs. Why bring someone here only to make them worse at what it is they do? A dismantler who can't dismantle! A fighter who can't fight! Why declaw the beast that's on your side? Nothing here ever makes sense! I keep trying and trying and trying and trying! Only to progress so far!
[He quickly scoops up the pieces of the soldier and puts it back together with what, to most normal people, would still be pretty speedy. But Graham looks devastated and flops over onto the floor.]
Stagnant! Static! Crawling along a a snail's pace! I should just lay here until I turn to dust and blow away.