Setting the glass back down on the table when Squall slid the folder over, Quistis picked it up in her hands and thumbed through it, her eyes scanning the content. Reading the idle comments made her mind drift to the tutoring session she had with Hope, and the incredible magic he was able to wield given his junior cadet status. With a sigh, Quistis closed the file and placed it back upon the table top before she glanced up to Squall.
"We need to talk about Hope as well. He shouldn't have been able to cast those kinds of spells."
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"We need to talk about Hope as well. He shouldn't have been able to cast those kinds of spells."