Celes had thought Terra was right behind her, but apparently not. Shrugging to herself, she nodded to Rasler, inwardly pleased that she'd been correct.
"I had hoped to speak with several people while I was here," she answered, pulling up a chair so as not to intrude too much. "If it's not to too much to ask, you both are on the list. I need to know your intents for Figaro."
Short, sweet, and to the point. Celes never danced around a subject.
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idk if we want to have this be ordered or not, but here, she'll answer
Date: 2010-02-01 03:16 am (UTC)"I had hoped to speak with several people while I was here," she answered, pulling up a chair so as not to intrude too much. "If it's not to too much to ask, you both are on the list. I need to know your intents for Figaro."
Short, sweet, and to the point. Celes never danced around a subject.