Re: kitchen
Quistis rolled her eyes at Squall as she put the mug back down. Damn, this was not going to be fun. She knew how cranky she got with no coffee.
Herbal tea, that sounded like boiled grass to her. Yuck. She started for the cooler, pausing by the white haired girl as she saw her raise a hand to her jaw with an odd look on her face. "You alright?"