Oct 19, 2009 00:15
[For Squall, there was no mistaking the unmistakable sounds of someone bound and determined to put an end to things. He'd been there himself, after all. And that left only one choice.
So he's swinging by Seifer's place, Lionheart slung across his back. Knock knock~.]
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He greeted Squall with a scowl, and a vague motion that he was welcome to come in.]
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You know why I'm here, right?
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Time to keep me from doing something stupid?
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I can't do this every time. But ... it's better this way, right?
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