Re: Living Room
Cloud arched a brow at Squall, not quite sure if he was implying what she thought the other was implying.
"Given the fact that you are alive, and I'm alive, I'm going to assume that it was willing on everyone's part. Or it was part of the experiments and none of us had any control over it either way."
She glanced at the red haired man. "I'm not a gardener, no. Better at killing things than growing them. But I do know someone who is very good at it. She could make things grow where nobody else could." Now Cloud glanced at Quistis again.