Re: Living Room
She leaned back against Quisty's legs. "No, we pay a different price."
Breakfast actually smelled good. She debated eating before her workout or not.
"Rinoa could have taken Seifer, if she didn't, there were other options. Worst case, they took her out and her powers transfered back to Matron who has Cid to ground her." The words were emotionless, she could have been talking about weather or the latest blitz ball game.
//Bad poison, pretty poison sliding sickness through the skin.//