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concoursec2010-07-09 09:09 pm
gunite.livejournal.com) wrote in concoursec2010-07-09 09:09 pm
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Characters: Irvine Kinneas (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
gunite) and Quistis Trepe (whiplashings)
Location: Lobby → B208
Rating: PG
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Following an offer over the BBS, Irvine and Quistis take a walk.
Irvine barely gave the monitor a second glance as he left the room in relative haste. He wouldn't risk being late: He'd been the one to arrange the meeting, after all, and it was rude to make a lady wait. He would arrive first.
Despite this his strides, to say the least, appeared casual. Sauntering down the lobby his thoughts traveled to what recent happenings he'd been informed about. At the same time, what Quistis had told him about having "a bit on her mind" gave him something else to ponder. The bulletin board had been too public a place to go deeper into the matter, so he would venture further in person. Irvine wasn't one to pry -- he simply wanted to make sure. If all was well, he would enjoy a walk with a fine woman; if all wasn't, he would respond accordingly.
This was precisely why he came to a stop when he neared the front of the lobby.
gunite) and Quistis Trepe (whiplashings)Location: Lobby → B208
Rating: PG
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Following an offer over the BBS, Irvine and Quistis take a walk.
Irvine barely gave the monitor a second glance as he left the room in relative haste. He wouldn't risk being late: He'd been the one to arrange the meeting, after all, and it was rude to make a lady wait. He would arrive first.
Despite this his strides, to say the least, appeared casual. Sauntering down the lobby his thoughts traveled to what recent happenings he'd been informed about. At the same time, what Quistis had told him about having "a bit on her mind" gave him something else to ponder. The bulletin board had been too public a place to go deeper into the matter, so he would venture further in person. Irvine wasn't one to pry -- he simply wanted to make sure. If all was well, he would enjoy a walk with a fine woman; if all wasn't, he would respond accordingly.
This was precisely why he came to a stop when he neared the front of the lobby.