Selphie's POV
"What do you mean you're not coming?" I can't believe this, after all this waiting Irvine says he doesn't even want to go out to dinner.
"I'm sorry sunshine, but I'm not feeling too well, I think I might still be reeling from all that whiskey. And besides I have had a bit of a Rinoa overload. Why don't you just take care of her tonight?"
"What about Squally?"
"Well… I … He said he had a lot of work to catch up on." I can tell he's trying to make an excuse, but I am not in the mood for this. First he's fighting with Zell, and I have to deal with Mr. moody pants, then Rinoa's complaining and ordering me around, and now neither of them are going to show up?
"Irvine Kinneas! I am trying to so a nice thing for my friends, I don't care if you're having a hard time with him! One of you better be here and fast, or I swear-"
"Selphie, Squall's here." Rinoa says, waving from the table."You got lucky mister," I say, hanging up the phone. This taking care of everybody business is hard. I can't wait till Quitsy comes back, she's way better at all of this than I am. When I get to the table I can tell that there's a weird vibe. Squall looks really tired, and Rinoa is barraging him with her day and what she wants as usual but, there's something else and I can't really put my finger on it. I wonder if he still feels guilty too. I shouldn't have yelled at Irvy.