[voice]

[knighted_lion]

[For the last couple of weeks, Squall has mostly been nowhere to be seen - or heard, for that matter. Today, however, he finally breaks radio silence, as his journal picks up his quiet question as he finally makes his way back into town.]

...That time already?

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[survivethesiren]

..Squall?

[knighted_lion]

Yes?

[survivethesiren]

Haven't seen you around, lately.

[knighted_lion]

Probably because I haven't been around, lately.

[survivethesiren]

And why is that?

[knighted_lion]

I was trying to talk to the local spirits.

[survivethesiren]

And did it work?

[knighted_lion]

They didn't like my-- like the things that are already living in my head.

[survivethesiren]

...excuse me?

[knighted_lion]

They're called Guardian Forces. They let us summon them to fight for us in exchange for some of our memories.

[survivethesiren]

Doesn't sound like a fair exchange.

[knighted_lion]

It probably isn't.