CHAPTER 1
Ragnorak
Ring! Ring!
Squall: Who the hell is calling at this time of night? Hello?
Quistis: Hello Squall, its Quistis.
Squall: --how did you get this number?
Quistis: Your father gave it to me.
Squall: Ugh! I told him not to give my number unless I know who he's planning to give it to. What a fucking asshole.
Quistis: Uh…is this a bad time?
Squall: It's 11:35 p.m., what do you think? So—what is it that you were calling here for?
Quistis: Right. Could you meet in Dollet at the Café?
Squall: Right now!
Quistis: No! Tomorrow, say around noon?
Squall: Whatever. Is that it?
Quitis: Yes. Goodnight.
Click
Squall: I am going to kill my father for giving that bitch my number.
Balamb
Zell: Mom, I'm leaving!
Mrs. Dincht: Okay, oh—stay out of trouble, please!
Zell: I'm 20 year old; I think I am too mature to get into any trouble (smirk).
Mrs. Dincht: Whatever you say (giggle). Now go, before you're late.
Zell: C-ya later.
Zell leaves his house and heads to the training center. Jessica comes walking to Zell's house and just misses him.
Knock, knock!
Jessica: Hello, is any one home?
Mrs. Dincht: Coming. Hello, Jessica!
Jessica: Well, you're up early.
Mrs. Dincht: I like to get started early. What can I do for you sweetie?
Jessica: Is Zell still home? I have to talk to him.
Mrs. Dincht: What did he do this time?
Jessica: (smile) He hasn't done anything to make me want to leave him.
Mrs. Dincht: Whew! That's a relief. In that case, he's at the training center.
Jessica: Thank you. I'll see you tonight?
Mrs. Dincht: Yes. Oh Jessica, tell Zell that if he plans to stay here, to do his own laundry.
Jessica: Will do Mrs. Dincht. Bye!
Mrs. Dincht: Bye!
Ragnorak
Ring! Ring!
Squall: Who the hell is calling at this time of night? Hello?
Quistis: Hello Squall, its Quistis.
Squall: --how did you get this number?
Quistis: Your father gave it to me.
Squall: Ugh! I told him not to give my number unless I know who he's planning to give it to. What a fucking asshole.
Quistis: Uh…is this a bad time?
Squall: It's 11:35 p.m., what do you think? So—what is it that you were calling here for?
Quistis: Right. Could you meet in Dollet at the Café?
Squall: Right now!
Quistis: No! Tomorrow, say around noon?
Squall: Whatever. Is that it?
Quitis: Yes. Goodnight.
Click
Squall: I am going to kill my father for giving that bitch my number.
Balamb
Zell: Mom, I'm leaving!
Mrs. Dincht: Okay, oh—stay out of trouble, please!
Zell: I'm 20 year old; I think I am too mature to get into any trouble (smirk).
Mrs. Dincht: Whatever you say (giggle). Now go, before you're late.
Zell: C-ya later.
Zell leaves his house and heads to the training center. Jessica comes walking to Zell's house and just misses him.
Knock, knock!
Jessica: Hello, is any one home?
Mrs. Dincht: Coming. Hello, Jessica!
Jessica: Well, you're up early.
Mrs. Dincht: I like to get started early. What can I do for you sweetie?
Jessica: Is Zell still home? I have to talk to him.
Mrs. Dincht: What did he do this time?
Jessica: (smile) He hasn't done anything to make me want to leave him.
Mrs. Dincht: Whew! That's a relief. In that case, he's at the training center.
Jessica: Thank you. I'll see you tonight?
Mrs. Dincht: Yes. Oh Jessica, tell Zell that if he plans to stay here, to do his own laundry.
Jessica: Will do Mrs. Dincht. Bye!
Mrs. Dincht: Bye!
