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[The voice on the network sounds very much like a moogle, not a person. There's some strange sounds, similar to what you'd expect to hear from a forest.]
We've got someone down, kupo! Looks like a Sky Person. She landed in the spring.
[A soft, tired, female voice breaks in behind the moogle's message.] Laguna? Please?
We've got someone down, kupo! Looks like a Sky Person. She landed in the spring.
[A soft, tired, female voice breaks in behind the moogle's message.] Laguna? Please?
[Voice]
My name's Raine. Why?
[Voice]
Even if it's a coincidence, that's not really funny.
[Voice]
You asked. Who are you anyway?
[Voice]
...
Squall.
[Voice]
What?
[Voice]
...
You asked.
[Voice]
You know, that's not funny.
[Then again, Laguna said some strange stuff too. She deliberates quietly for a good long while.]
Are you really?
[Voice]
I said that already.
[Squall is now looking through all the comments of this post.]
Yes.
[Voice]
Of course, up until now, she was pretty convinced this is all just a bad dream, or that Cloud was a touch crazy. Babies don't go from new to adult in the matter of minutes.]
But you...
[Excuse her while her brain breaks. Several times over. Wait wait wait. That's not right. He should know her!]
I don't believe you. You didn't know who I was.
[Voice]
...
I refuse to talk about this.
...
Not here anyway.
[Voice]
She's closer to annoyed than brain broke, but she's at least got just cause. She's sitting in a forest with no husband and no baby and someone claiming to be hers but not know her. Oh, and there are mythical creatures forcing spring water on her too.]
You're the one who brought it up.
[Sorry, Squall qualifies for nagging, just like Ellone and Laguna. Eventually the mothering will kick in too.]
...this is a nightmare. I'm dreaming.
[Voice]
Not that she's totally convinced.]
Are you okay?
[Voice]
Just fine.
[Voice]
How old are you?
[Voice]
...
Twenty-one.
[Voice]
There's a small thud, then silence.
She's had enough stress for one day and fainted.]
[Voice]
Hey...you alright? Where's Laguna when you need him?
[Voice]
A good long while later, Raine's audible again, but at a distance.]
Where is Laguna? I'll be a grandmother before he gets here.
[Voice]
[Voice]
He probably has.