Squalo had no idea where he was when he came to. He noted the unfamiliar scent in the air and the fact that he hadn't gone to sleep in a proper bed in weeks before he opened his eyes. While his mind was already hard at work placing the surroundings - some room in Goldenrod, though he didn't remember that yet - he sat up fluidly, his hair spilling ( Read more... )

[Squalo is staring at the scene in silence. If you pay close attention you may catch the faint sound of a girl's voice singing that's coming from his computer. He's obviously watching something, possibly on the community. His expression darkens gradually, closer and closer to anger but he sobers up within moments. Still angry, but calm, rational. ( Read more... )