[The 'Secret Area' wasn't exactly Quistis' favorite spot to turn to whenever she needed some quiet time; it had a rather unpleasant memory attached to it, but it was something she needed to grow out of. Besides, she found her office too stuffy, the Training Center too humid, and her own dormitory too drab. The Secret Area was admittedly a nice spot, with the outstanding view of Garden's main wing lit up at night.
When she stepped through the door leading out to the balcony, she had prepared herself to find some of the younger cadets canoodling, hoping that this place was as private as the rumors claimed it to be; but to her surprise she saw Claire. Her sharp eyes immediately caught the change in her hairstyle, not to mention the rather stiff posture she held.
Unsure whether or not the woman wanted to be disturbed, Quistis slowly approached her.]
I like your haircut. [Small talk, but it seemed neutral enough.]
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When she stepped through the door leading out to the balcony, she had prepared herself to find some of the younger cadets canoodling, hoping that this place was as private as the rumors claimed it to be; but to her surprise she saw Claire. Her sharp eyes immediately caught the change in her hairstyle, not to mention the rather stiff posture she held.
Unsure whether or not the woman wanted to be disturbed, Quistis slowly approached her.]
I like your haircut. [Small talk, but it seemed neutral enough.]