Re: kitchen
"I think setting firm parameters for sparring matches beforehand might be prudent, it seems," Quistis finally joined the conversation, cradling the cup of tea that Kurama had made for her. The taste wasn't what she'd really wanted, but it seemed that's what she was going to be getting.
Starting to become a mantra for her really.
"At least until we have more of an understanding of how we all fight so things like shapeshifting and summonoing aren't as... surprising." She thought for a moment and looked over at the young girl still resting in Cloud's arms.
"Just how old are you?" Most of the time, Quistis was sure that the girl was the age she seemed, but she kept saying things...