The elevator came to a stop on the third floor. Squall stepped out first and led the way to his office, glancing at Rinoa as he entered in the numbers to unlock the door. It slid open on a soft whoosh of air and he waited for her to enter first.

He was trying to think of ways to best approach the situation. With the way the gossip column had made it seem - unspeakable things had happened with the two females, and really. Nothing more than a shared kiss or two and some touching had happened.

Of course Squall still blamed the alcohol. And Xu.