Chapter One
What's Your Problem.
".But Zell, I wanna go back to Balamb Garden now!" Selphie said impatiently as Zell walked through the door to yet another virtual reality gaming store.
"Selphie what exactly are you in such a hurry for, it was your idea after all to come out of the dorms for a little while to have some fun."
"Zell, my definition of fun is NOT running from gaming store to gaming store for four and a half hours while you use all your money on those fucking. what ever the hell there called."
"Selphie, there called virtuo omens and I don't appreciate you being down on everything I do all the time."
"Zell, honey wouldn't you rather go home and curl up together and you know. fool around."
"Sex, sex, fucking and more sex your like a rabbit or something food and sex is all you ever want," Zell said as he browsed at another game. He'd never been so blunt with anyone before, especially not Selphie, but this sex obsession of hers either had to stop or she'd have to find herself another SeeD to screw around with, literally.
"Zell I can't believe you just said that to me, I thought you loved me, I guess I was wrong." Selphie's eyes welled up with tears. Once upon a time Zell had enjoyed making love as much as she had, now it was just his games, and it wasn't just the sex, everything seemed to be falling apart.
Selphie turned to leave
Zell grabbed her arm, intent, yet gently, "Selph, we need to talk."
Selphie spun around, "Fine, but not here."
"I agree," Zell said, "We'll go to the espresso shop across the street, we should have enough privacy there, since its Sunday."
".But Zell, I wanna go back to Balamb Garden now!" Selphie said impatiently as Zell walked through the door to yet another virtual reality gaming store.
"Selphie what exactly are you in such a hurry for, it was your idea after all to come out of the dorms for a little while to have some fun."
"Zell, my definition of fun is NOT running from gaming store to gaming store for four and a half hours while you use all your money on those fucking. what ever the hell there called."
"Selphie, there called virtuo omens and I don't appreciate you being down on everything I do all the time."
"Zell, honey wouldn't you rather go home and curl up together and you know. fool around."
"Sex, sex, fucking and more sex your like a rabbit or something food and sex is all you ever want," Zell said as he browsed at another game. He'd never been so blunt with anyone before, especially not Selphie, but this sex obsession of hers either had to stop or she'd have to find herself another SeeD to screw around with, literally.
"Zell I can't believe you just said that to me, I thought you loved me, I guess I was wrong." Selphie's eyes welled up with tears. Once upon a time Zell had enjoyed making love as much as she had, now it was just his games, and it wasn't just the sex, everything seemed to be falling apart.
Selphie turned to leave
Zell grabbed her arm, intent, yet gently, "Selph, we need to talk."
Selphie spun around, "Fine, but not here."
"I agree," Zell said, "We'll go to the espresso shop across the street, we should have enough privacy there, since its Sunday."