12th Shot // [Action]

[cowboykinneas]

[Irvine is out in the middle of the crowds of people, kind of just seeing if he knows anyone that suddenly started showing up, or just to see if there's any cute girls among the crowds. Of course, as true or false as that may be, he's just asking to be bothered.]

Comments

[farfromhelpless]

[Here's a familiar face for you, Irvine, and she looks a lot more serious then usual. And is that a gunblade hanging from her waist?]

[cowboykinneas]

[That's a little odd. But there's probably a reason for that.]

Hey! Rinoa!

[farfromhelpless]

[There is indeedy. But for now, she's turning to him when her name is called, and there's no wings on this girl. Nope.]

Irvine, where's everyone else?

[Is it just me, or is she more serious then usual.]

[cowboykinneas]

[Making a note on the lack of wings. Something's off.]

Not too sure, why?

[steelandsilence]

['Sup, it's a Squall. A Squall who doesn't seem to have a gunblade.]

[cowboykinneas]

[Hey, maybe he left it somewhere. But there's no wings.]

Squall!

[steelandsilence]

[Turns to look in his general direction.]

[cowboykinneas]

[Coming closer, because this is Squall.]

What're you up to?