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Some alone time...

Apr 21, 2007 00:26

Who: Quistis, Irivine
What: Reflection
When: Friday, April 20th @ 4:30 PM
Where: Training Center, that secret little area where people usually go to make-out (the one Quistis took Squall to in the game) XD
Status: Open

( In which Quistis rambles on in her thoughts... )

quistis, irvine

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bg_irvine_kinne April 24 2007, 17:22:30 UTC

Irvine had been in the training center, hearing footsteps just in time to look up and see Quistis' blonde hair disappearing through the doorway of the not-so-secret room. At least, he thought it was Quistis - he was a distance away and had only a moment to look. He wondered to himself idly what she was doing in there, but wasn't ready to interrupt his practice yet. After killing a few grats, his curiousity got the better of him. He walked over to the secret area, peeking his head in the doorway. So it was Quistis after all - though he nearly didn't recognize her with her hair down. "My, my," Irvine teased, slouching against doorway. "I think this is the first time I've found someone here without a date."

bg_quistis_trep April 26 2007, 06:45:20 UTC

Glancing over her shoulder, Quistis gave Irivine a slight smile. "When have you ever seen me _have_ a date?"

Eyes drifing over his easy stance and informal clothing, she turned to the railing again, the invite to join her unspoken between them.

When she'd first met him, she'd been a little too hasty in thinking he was an empty-headed flirt. But since traveling with him and fighting alongside him, she realized there was more to him than he liked to let everyone think. Sometimes she wondered which was harder, being serious outwardly or being cheerful to everyone and hiding the more serious parts of yourself inside.

bg_irvine_kinne April 26 2007, 17:12:46 UTC

Irvine ambled toward Quistis. Had it been one of the other girls, he probably would have offered some sort of line. Maybe put his arm around them. But he knew Quistis better and had learned early on not to even try it with her.

Instead, he matched her "thinking pose," slouching over the railing and leaning on his arms. "So what are you doing all by your lonesome in here?"

bg_quistis_trep April 27 2007, 07:12:19 UTC

Pulling her glasses from her face, Quistis pinched the bridge of her nose. It always felt a little funny there after she wore her glasses for a long period of time ( ... )

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