windandstorm | ✗ what an entrance

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seifer

✗ what an entrance

[standing, arms crossed, supporting himself on Hyperion and looking oh so happy to be there]

I've got one question.

Who the hell decided it would be a good idea for me to be stuck with all of these goddamn retards? I thought the chickenwuss was annoying..

Leonhart! Supposedly you're out there somewhere, if I can believe anything I'm hearing. Even your angsty self is better than this. And hawkthings? If you try to give me candy one more fucking time you'll get a firsthand demonstration of why this is called a gunblade.

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[Silence -- he's trying to find a way to explain himself in as few words as possible...]

That's what I thought.

... I'm afraid to ask, what's in it for you?

You've obviously never seen Selphie when she's not getting something she wants.

I doubt she really cares one way or the other. But whatever.

... But... where's there in relation to... here?

You know? Hell if I know. But when we figure that out, you're coming back to Garden. No getting cold feet just because you couldn't go right this second.

It wouldn't be "cold feet", Almasy.

Right, sorry. No taking it back because of some pansy-ass guilt trip between now and then.

[rolls his eyes]

Right. Still don't know why you care.

Maybe I just want somebody who actually knows their way around a gunblade to spar with. Maybe I'm trying to see how pissed off you'd be if you did come back. Maybe you're asking too many goddamn questions and you should just take things at face value for once in your life.

You act like it's easy.

It isn't?

No. ... Besides, taking things at face value... landed me with... her.

And what the hell is going to go wrong with you going back to Garden? I am not a psychopathic sorceress bent on destroying time. Stop angsting.

That wasn't my argument.

Sorry, I must have lost track of it somewhere between you not explaining yourself.

... Nevermind. It doesn't really matter.

Squall, fuck, what is it you want to hear? No, we all hate you, go die in a fire?

[even look] That's not what I want, but it was what I was expecting, yes. [rolls his eyes] Forgive me for being surprised.

This isn't surprise, this is out and out refusal to open your goddamn eyes.

I'm not going back on my word that I will return to Garden, Almasy!

[pause so that he can cool back down]

... I'm just confused. That's all. And it doesn't matter.

If it doesn't matter, stop bringing it up.

... Fine.

You got any other conversation topics? [Pretty obvious he knows how silly it is to ask]

[Somewhere, deep down, he really does want to keep talking. But...]

No.

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