[09:C]

-—Closing Time—Semisonic—3:51—-

(I cheated a little here, but it was so totally worth the extra thirty seconds. See if you can figure out why. Hehe.)

A bar. Of all places she drags me to after all this time apart, she calls me up, asking me to meet her up in a bar in Timber? I just don't get it. She knows I don't like bars and I know that she doesn't like bars, so why are we meeting up here? None of this is making sense. I'd joke to myself and say that maybe I should start drinking, but then I think I deserve to slap myself for that horrible joke.

Nonetheless, I walk into the bar all the same and act as if this isn't bugging the hell out of me as I search for her. Luckily, it isn't a smoky room in the slightest so I spot her fairly fast but something catches my attention first. I blink.

"Squall…remember the last time we were in a bar?"

Her slightly rounded stomach made me remember all too well.