Room 510, Saturday Morning

Mar 31, 2012 14:30

Last night had been a long and exciting one, especially the parts that took place in Squall's room. This morning, Squall had inexplicably woken up early and he was trying carefully to not wake up Rinoa. Lying in bed at staring at the ceiling -- one of Squall's most frequently indulged hobbies -- was much more enjoyable with a pretty girl snuggled ( Read more... )

whatever, rinoa, children, in my room

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leons_pride March 31 2012, 20:36:05 UTC
If Squall wasn't going to wake up Rinoa, someone would have to! Someone who was knocking on the door.

Politely. But she was bouncing on her toes as she did so.

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whateverknight March 31 2012, 20:47:19 UTC
"What?!?!" Squall demanded loudly, not moving from his place. He was cozy, okay?

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leons_pride March 31 2012, 21:08:52 UTC
"Your door's locked," River called out helpfully.

She knew, because she had tried the handle first.

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angelo_wings March 31 2012, 21:09:25 UTC
"Go 'way," Rinoa murmured, helpfully, into Squall's shoulder.

Someone was not awake yet.

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knight_fatali March 31 2012, 22:02:44 UTC
At some point during all of this, Rinoa and Squall would get a text message from Seifer.

Have Sylvie. Going for iced mochaccinos and waffles. Then duck feeding. And possibly ponies. Maybe I'll buy her one. Later.

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whateverknight March 31 2012, 22:07:06 UTC
...So one of the brats from last year HAD come.

She doesn't need stupid coffee drinks, she needs structure and discipline.

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knight_fatali March 31 2012, 22:09:05 UTC
Watch who you're calling a brat, Squall. That's Seifer's baby girl there.

She needs to be a kid, not a soldier. At least I'm going to wear her out at the park before sending her to you two.

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whateverknight March 31 2012, 22:17:51 UTC
Send her here? Rinoa would probably insist, wouldn't she?

She needs her father.

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