Rinoa should have talked to Squall. That would have been the easy, logical choice, right? Talk to Squall, tell him what was going on,
ask to borrow Quezacoatl.
Except ...
Except Squall didn't understand. He couldn't. He didn't know what it was like, not knowing who or even what you were. He might have said no, or I'll think about it, or only if I
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It wasn't like he needed every GF, but... He always Junctioned Quezacoatl. Rinoa didn't need to Junction anymore, and he wasn't sure if his friends back home could take a GF from so far away. Sure, the godlike beings were free to leave his head if they wanted... but they didn't.
He walked out of the room with a frown on his face. "Hey," he greeted Rinoa. "You didn't Junction Quezacoatl this morning, did you?"
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"Junction?" she asked, looking at him like she didn't understand. Her voice sounded odd to her own ears. "I don't exactly need to Junction any more, Squall."
That wasn't a lie. Technically. So why did she feel like throwing up?
"Is something wrong?"
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So would she, in any situation other than this one.
"Maybe you've misplaced him," she said, lifting her shoulders in a careless shrug. "Maybe he had somewhere he had to go."
Maybe your girlfriend stole him.
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