[ Two // Action for those in Galbadia Garden ]

[ultrawaves.livejournal.com]

[Returning to Galbadia Garden wasn't quite like going home again, but it was a fair start. Quistis had been there many times in the past, even before they had been forced to take refuge there after the incident in Timber, and knew the layout of the place fairly well as a result. Still, it felt somewhat foreign and sterile to her; it was so unlike the familiar halls of Balamb Garden, but she supposed nothing would ever be able to come close after spending so many of her formative years there. No matter; a Garden was a Garden, and that's where a SeeD belonged. She smiled to herself as she toured the main hall of the place, hands clasped behind her back as she walked and did her best to sort her thoughts. A lot had happened, and she was glad to be back among friends while she got her bearings.]


((OOC: Takes place sometime after the action in this thread.))

Comments

[livelyangel.livejournal.com]

You can stay with me or Selphie. Or we'll find somewhere else.

[No Quistis for you, Irvine.]

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

I never once thought about you shacking up with me Quistis...come on...

At least not until the second or third date.

[ultrawaves.livejournal.com]

I appreciate the offer, Rinoa. I'll find something more permanent shortly. [Perhaps after the sting of the sudden loss of population numbed somewhat. Besides, having a roommate might be fun -- it had been several years since Quistis had shared a room with another student, having made SeeD as early as she did.]

You'll never stop trying, will you. [Despite her protests, Quistis was trying very hard not to laugh.]

[livelyangel.livejournal.com]

[She nodded.]

Okay.

[Rinoa was a little too distracted by the glimpse of the room she had before shutting it to take notice of Irvine. She blinked at both of them.]

What?

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

[A smirk, a cocky smirk] What can I say, if at first you don't succeed, try and try again.

[ultrawaves.livejournal.com]

[Letting out a sound huff, Quistis reached over to tug Irvine's hat down over his eyes.]

At least try on girls who don't know all your tricks. [She cleared her throat and smiled at Rinoa.] Being roommates would be fun for at least a little while, don't you think?

[livelyangel.livejournal.com]

Yeah! As long as you don't mind me borrowing your stuff, right?

[ultrawaves.livejournal.com]

[Quistis looked slightly surprised, unsure of how to properly respond. She had never had a friend close enough for such things. In fact, all through her training, she had mostly had fair-weather acquaintances. She smiled after a moment, nodding.]

Not at all. Girls often do that, don't they?

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

["Girls often do that"...Yea Irvine isn't looking up, smirking at the thought of what his mind is thinking about. Cause he has no dirty thoughts, no siree, no ma'am...Irvine is not thinking about what these two would do behind close quarters...nope...nu-uh (Hint: He totally is)]

[livelyangel.livejournal.com]

Well, I do. You'll get used to it.

[Looking at Irvine.]

What are you smiling at?

[ultrawaves.livejournal.com]

[Quistis narrowed one eye at the cowboy in suspicion, setting her lips into a thin line.]

I get the feeling we don't want to know, but that if knows what's good for him, he'll stop.

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

[Nervously blinks at Quistis's threat as a nervous chuckle enters as he looks at them]

I was thinking about...um...moobas...yea...

[livelyangel.livejournal.com]

[Rinoa decides to let him off and change the subject...]

Okay! Wanna continue the tour?

[ultrawaves.livejournal.com]

Of course! You're an excellent tour guide. [She smiled.] What else is there to see?