Squall's headache was already getting worse. His gaze got colder.
"Selphie, I'm not playing your game today. How long have you been here? Where is everyone else. Is Quistis here?"
It was the only logical explanation that was piecing together in his brain now. Get sucked into another world, fuzzy moogle telling him about being a Hero of Light and saving said world, job functions and Selphie acting like she's been here for a long time. There was some sort of timeline difference here. But if Selphie didn't start to make some sense right right away...
He was already having a hard enough time accepting that he was here, let alone his magic and skills would not work. How was he supposed to accept that this- this warrior job- was his now?
"Right. If you could start with getting rid of my migraine, that would be great." He said, rubbing his temple.
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"Selphie, I'm not playing your game today. How long have you been here? Where is everyone else. Is Quistis here?"
It was the only logical explanation that was piecing together in his brain now. Get sucked into another world, fuzzy moogle telling him about being a Hero of Light and saving said world, job functions and Selphie acting like she's been here for a long time. There was some sort of timeline difference here. But if Selphie didn't start to make some sense right right away...
He was already having a hard enough time accepting that he was here, let alone his magic and skills would not work. How was he supposed to accept that this- this warrior job- was his now?
"Right. If you could start with getting rid of my migraine, that would be great." He said, rubbing his temple.