[ Seifer's bravado is such that Squall wouldn't be surprised if his taste in romance movies was worn openly on his sleeve. It's probably for the best then that nearly everything in Squall's life is filed under a level of secrecy, rooted in the simple fact that anything he does know about someone else isn't anyone else's business.
His elbow shoves itself into Seifer's side for the gentle ribbing as if to physically steer them away from that point of conversation but not before he can add, ] You were here alone too.
[ The difference, he supposes, is that Seifer wouldn't balk at a princess walking into his life. ]
Hm. [ There's...too much information there to parse through so Squall lets them lapse into the kind of silence befitting of the theater. Summer, girlfriend, dog. His brows pinch without him knowing it, but he can always blame it on the movie's dialogue. Though thirty minutes in, he's looking more invested despite any previous begruding. ]
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on 2024-10-27 03:19 am (UTC)His elbow shoves itself into Seifer's side for the gentle ribbing as if to physically steer them away from that point of conversation but not before he can add, ] You were here alone too.
[ The difference, he supposes, is that Seifer wouldn't balk at a princess walking into his life. ]
Hm. [ There's...too much information there to parse through so Squall lets them lapse into the kind of silence befitting of the theater. Summer, girlfriend, dog. His brows pinch without him knowing it, but he can always blame it on the movie's dialogue. Though thirty minutes in, he's looking more invested despite any previous begruding. ]