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[bg_rinoa_hearti]

Who: Rinoa, North, Squall
What: Playing with Angelo
Where: Outside the Garden
When: Wednesday, around lunchtime
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[bg_squall_leonh]

He followed her gaze to the sky, cloud watching with her for a moment. He heard Angelo stir, stretching out in the grass. It was a lazy, easy moment, and he was going to enjoy it while he could. He knew something would ruin his serene mood soon, probably as soon as he walked back inside.

He looked back at her, listening while she talked. He knew what she meant. Though the six of them now had shared something in their battle that bonded them, they were all trying to return to their normal lives, or something that resembled them, now. Normal lives that included more than each other. But what could you expect? It had shifted into being more than just a mission, but they were still 6 very different people trying to reach a common goal. They had to be a group then, and learn to work together. Then, success for anyone was hinged on the others not failing.

But he knew Rinoa would sigh and tell him that he had a terrible attitude or something. So he edited his thoughts. "Now that we aren't kept together every day as a group, everyone's enjoying their free time their own way," he agreed. "We have time to get back to our own lives. But it's good to see everyone together once in awhile."