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[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ Here's a Lightning, walking - more like marching - her way down the circular path of the first floor, her destination in mind being the 2nd Floor. Her stride is brisk and long, the red cape of her attire flowing in her wake, and if one notices, there's a small frown on her face. The reason for this face? Why, it's mission time! ]

Bullying... Hn.

[ In a way, taking on this Mission (2) was more Snow's thing... But Lightning also isn't very lenient about bullying, so if anyone wants to join her for whatever reason, feel free! ]

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...That's about...all he CAN be.

[fleeorflight.livejournal.com]

They're fine. Didn't think I'd get back into the routine of school this soon again, but it's not that bad. How about yours? I don't see you around as much as the others.

Or a squishy wizard.

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

They're easy enough. The drills they put us through remind me of my own cadet days.

Safer to go with Alexander the Shield.

[fleeorflight.livejournal.com]

[He smiles to himself; it figures that Light the Soldier would always take things in stride.]

All our running around has made things easier. The hardest thing is not to use l'cie magic without using their 'junctioning' system. I still haven't gotten used to that yet.

[Hope lifts his head.]

By the way, has yours stopped growing? Your brand.

[He pulls the cloth higher on his arm to examine his own, which hasn't budged since arriving here, and in fact, has started to take on a frosted appearance, like Fang's. Then, what he says catches up with him, and he realizes that Lightning's brand is in a less convenient location.]

Umm, I mean. If you've seen it. You don't have to check it now.

But what about Hope?

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ She gets what he means, yeah. She nods. ]

Mine is frozen over. Seems like that's how things turned out for us all who are here.

[fleeorflight.livejournal.com]

Maybe even the fal'cie couldn't keep up with the Time Compression business. If it's stronger than the fal'cie, maybe it even has something to do with that Maker that Barthandelus keeps on talking about.

[Well. Isn't that heavy conversation for a normal afternoon. Hope shakes his head, clearing it.]

Anyway, let's just return that card for now.

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ Lightning actually does try to think on that line, but at Hope's dismissal, she might as well follow suit. She nods. ]

Right. [ And to the elevator they go. ]