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tampered2009-09-22 03:09 pm
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Don't understand?
When; Sept. 22nd
Rating; ...PG-13?
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incendite and leon_dormant
Summary; Seifer's capable of being nice?
Log;
It was funny sometimes how a new day could change someone's view on a matter. Yesterday he'd been all but convinced that he'd been telling Squall the truth, and today he was having his own doubts about the matter. Probably one of those curses. That or he'd been totally out of his mind, and really once was quite enough that. Therefore it couldn't possibly have been him.
At least, not entirely him. Nope, blame was entirely the city's and he was standing outside the door to Squall's place well... because it wouldn't do to have his rival mope forever. That and he had a vague feeling he should try to put things right.
"Hey, Leonhart. You in there?" he called in the general direction of the door. Knocking wasn't real his style, after all.
Rating; ...PG-13?
Characters;
incendite and leon_dormantSummary; Seifer's capable of being nice?
Log;
It was funny sometimes how a new day could change someone's view on a matter. Yesterday he'd been all but convinced that he'd been telling Squall the truth, and today he was having his own doubts about the matter. Probably one of those curses. That or he'd been totally out of his mind, and really once was quite enough that. Therefore it couldn't possibly have been him.
At least, not entirely him. Nope, blame was entirely the city's and he was standing outside the door to Squall's place well... because it wouldn't do to have his rival mope forever. That and he had a vague feeling he should try to put things right.
"Hey, Leonhart. You in there?" he called in the general direction of the door. Knocking wasn't real his style, after all.
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The only one responsible for what he did these days was him. And sometimes the City, although he wasn't going to be mentioning that one. Instead, he'd just follow Squall on out. Sitting in a dark room wasn't exactly his idea of fun.