[That earns a scowl in return. Training is what they do, of course it isn't serious to them. Not being able to hold up in training is serious, means choking in a real battle and that's when you die. Doesn't she realize that?
It's what they're for. She knew that going in
She leaves before he can snap back, probably a good idea before he goes burning bridges as he's ever so good at doing.
Instead he just sulks. Chewing sourly on her words. What does she know? Squall's the only one whose life matters out of them anyway. That's how it's always been.
Something the most similar people are the ones most at odds with each other.
By the time she's returned he's fallen into a brooding silence. Tucked himself into the furthest corner on his bed and settled on scowling at the wall across from him.]
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It's what they're for. She knew that going in
She leaves before he can snap back, probably a good idea before he goes burning bridges as he's ever so good at doing.
Instead he just sulks. Chewing sourly on her words. What does she know? Squall's the only one whose life matters out of them anyway. That's how it's always been.
Something the most similar people are the ones most at odds with each other.
By the time she's returned he's fallen into a brooding silence. Tucked himself into the furthest corner on his bed and settled on scowling at the wall across from him.]