[Action!] Two Arrivals Right On Time

[thatched]

[Back to Balamb. Place hadn't changed much in five years. Thatch stood next to Namur, duffle hanging over his shoulder by the fingertips at the entrance to the garden. Seemed like something was going on, to boot. He could see it on the tense faces of the cadets. Ah well, whatever happened, just another battle just like every other battle.]

Looks like we arrived at at a good time.

[Namur nods, his mouth open just a little, tasting the tension in the air.]

Yeah, no shit. Everyone's freakin' out.

[The electrochemical stress emitted by worried citizens of Balamb is familiar to Namur. He'd tasted it in his own men in the days leading up to war.]

What the hell d' y' think happened? Doesn't look like there's been a fight...

...

Feels more like something is coming than something's left. Well [He claps Namur on the shoulder]

Let's go in and see what the fuss is about.

[and with that they move into the garden]

[ooc: Hello Balamb. Have two seven footers (one human, one decidedly not) strolling casually through the garden. Expect replies from either and thread jacking is quite alright]