It was a quiet day in the office of the Commander of Balamb Garden. Nobody had started any wars lately, monster activity was low, the reconstruction of Trebia was going smoothly, there weren’t any discipline issues with the cadets… There just wasn’t much to do.

( And so the Commander and some friends were playing cards. )

Squall was nervous about leaving Rinoa alone with her father, but it would be a show of confidence in the general, and he had his own business to deal with ( Read more... )

Squall paced in his room. He didn't know what to do. There didn't seem to be much he COULD do. Rinoa was falling apart and all he could do was sit by and watch it happen.

They needed a plan to fight Ultimecia. SOON. Doctor Odine was being ANNOYINGLY slow coming up with something. He'd had a year. Did he really have NOTHING?

Quistis was ( Read more... )