Seifer just scoffed and followed it up with a swig of his beer. Him, get second place? Yeah, sure, alright. Other than that, he made no attempt to reply. The challenge she was more or less providing him made her kind of intriguing. She seemed worthy of his attention and a pass from his usually sharp remarks.
You know, for now.
He followed her gesture to the ball advertisement and skimmed the text. "Oh, right, that," he replied dismissively, turning back to her. "Why would you wanna waste your time on some big stupid dance?"
Hell, had he made it into SeeD, he probably wouldn't have even attended that ball. Dressing up wasn't really his thing. And dancing? Well, little known fact: he was a fairly good dancer. Didn't mean he took advantage of every opportunity to showcase it, though. Nah. Only if the event was exceptionally special.
"The hunt seems like a real idea of fun to me," he added. With that, he swallowed down the last of his beer. For a moment he tossed around the idea of ordering another. His supply of gil wasn't exactly impressive at this point, but he wasn't horribly concerned. He'd had to survive on less before, after all. He'd find ways to get more.
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Date: 2009-04-22 04:17 am (UTC)Seifer just scoffed and followed it up with a swig of his beer. Him, get second place? Yeah, sure, alright. Other than that, he made no attempt to reply. The challenge she was more or less providing him made her kind of intriguing. She seemed worthy of his attention and a pass from his usually sharp remarks.
You know, for now.
He followed her gesture to the ball advertisement and skimmed the text. "Oh, right, that," he replied dismissively, turning back to her. "Why would you wanna waste your time on some big stupid dance?"
Hell, had he made it into SeeD, he probably wouldn't have even attended that ball. Dressing up wasn't really his thing. And dancing? Well, little known fact: he was a fairly good dancer. Didn't mean he took advantage of every opportunity to showcase it, though. Nah. Only if the event was exceptionally special.
"The hunt seems like a real idea of fun to me," he added. With that, he swallowed down the last of his beer. For a moment he tossed around the idea of ordering another. His supply of gil wasn't exactly impressive at this point, but he wasn't horribly concerned. He'd had to survive on less before, after all. He'd find ways to get more.
So he ordered another.