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[So you have two options here, Garden.]

A: Library, after class
[Lately, Cissnei's been hitting the books. Not just for classwork, of course, but because she's curious about the GF and how exactly those summons work. So you might just see her at a table with several books open while writing notes.]

B: Training room, later at night
[While she has Rekka with her, today she's more concentrated on practicing her hand-to-hand combat. Sure, she's in the boxing class this semester, but she still wants to keep up with her kicks and speed. Feel free to bother her.]

[Action] [Hallway]

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[It is a little before curfew and almost everyone in Garden in their dorm rooms , settling down for the night. However , a little bit of movement is

coming from the dorm hallway. Selphie , in  moogle-patterned  pajamas is pulling a wagon behind her. It is filled to almost overflowing with

piles of party supplies. Streamer trail behind her and a single card falls out. She doesn't seem to notice and keeps moving. If you pck it up you

will see "Happy Birthday Quistis" written in it.]

[Action - Quad] When you just need to fall apart

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[She knows that she should be in the Infirmary right now. Watching over them, waiting, and probably pacing a path onto the floor.

She should, but she can't

Instead she's hunched up in a sunny corner of the quad trying desperately to forget how it feels to bee dead. It's funny, but the only reason she's even letting herself break down like this is because none of her team, her family, is here to see her. If they were she would have been calm perhaps impassive even, because it's clear that she needs to stay strong for their sakes if not her own.

But for right now with the remnant of her team both lying so still, she can allow herself the luxury of completely falling apart. At least this time there's no one's life depending on her actions but her own.

If anyone is to stumble across her corner they'll find Artemis hunching up in a small ball, rocking back and forth slightly with a look on her face that flickers between despair, worry, and a handful of other emotions none of them particularly positive. Also, through all of this she doesn't say a word.]