Semper Fidelis [Totally free for anyone, really. Come one, come all]
[Celes sits in a chair on the porch of her home on Taylor. Feeling out of sorts isn't anything new (as of recently), but after Dias came home missing a few fingers (like an idiot), she's taken it upon herself to contemplate and devise a strategy. If she cannot keep Dias from going about his business, then she needs to think of a way to keep him from getting any more body parts from being lobbed off, especially as it appears those missing fingers are going to be a permanent fixture.
This place is starting to make her feel weak and muzzy-headed, and has naturally contributed to its fair share of sleepless nights. The evidence is in the slightly purple marks under her eyes. It isn't so bad now, but in a couple of days... Celes shakes her head and crosses her legs again, bouncing one foot slightly as she thinks.]
Perhaps I should just get a net and throw it over him. Hmph.
This place is starting to make her feel weak and muzzy-headed, and has naturally contributed to its fair share of sleepless nights. The evidence is in the slightly purple marks under her eyes. It isn't so bad now, but in a couple of days... Celes shakes her head and crosses her legs again, bouncing one foot slightly as she thinks.]
Perhaps I should just get a net and throw it over him. Hmph.