[When it rains it pours. Seifer was stubbornly sulking when the knocks came, so of course he mussed the delivery person.
He did not, however, miss the label. So any notion of brief, hopeful curiosity was immediately dahed. Of course it was for Squall. Of course it would be sent to Seifer to rub salt in the wound.
Yet another reminder that, no matter what world, ultimately the cards were all for Squall, and Seifer might as well not exist.
Furious he grabbed the stupid toy and stormed his way up to Squall's room, pounding on the door with an angry fist.]
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He did not, however, miss the label. So any notion of brief, hopeful curiosity was immediately dahed. Of course it was for Squall. Of course it would be sent to Seifer to rub salt in the wound.
Yet another reminder that, no matter what world, ultimately the cards were all for Squall, and Seifer might as well not exist.
Furious he grabbed the stupid toy and stormed his way up to Squall's room, pounding on the door with an angry fist.]