http://heartranked.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] heartranked.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] concoursec2010-08-28 01:32 am

Girl Talk

Character(s): Xu, Quistis

Location: Quistis' room

Rating: uh, PG?

Open/Closed/Finished: Closed

Summary: Xu needs to talk to her bff about some things.



The awkwardness around her, Quistis, and Squall was ridiculous. So they had a few drinks [ok, that was an understatement. they had a LOT of drinks], and it wasn't that big of a deal. Things got a little out of hand, and with Quistis bugging her about it every other day, she thought it would be wise to tell her the truth. Finally. After hours when there wouldn't be time to bug Squall about it. [It wasn't her fault Quistis couldn't remember what happened. Though that could be a blessing in disguise.]

So here she is, at Quistis' door, ringing the buzzer.

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
Silence.

"... Are you drunk?"

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course you are. Also, that joke wasn't very funny."

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Hyne, Xu-- did you get slapped with a Confuse spell? You're not talking any sense."

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
This was just not making any sense at all. Quistis brought a hand up to pinch the bridge of her nose brows furrowed as she tried to process exactly what Xu was trying to say.

"Right, are you sure you didn't just dream this all up? You had far more to drink than me."

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Hyne, Xu, were you watching like a hawk or something?" Her palm was pressed to her forehead now, as if she could will the mental imagery away. She couldn't imagine Squall kissing her, let alone doing any other advances.

"And I swear, if you had recorded it, I would personally see to your death."

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I'm just so glad you enjoyed the show." The sarcasm was nearly dripping from her voice.

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I still don't believe you."

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Because that could be potentially awkward. Really, Xu, can you imagine me just waltzing up to Squall and asking him in the most nonchalant manner possible, 'By the way, Xu told me we kissed. Is this true?' I don't think so."

She crossed her arms over her chest and sent a look at Xu.

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Whatever. Regardless of what did or didn't happen, I am never, ever drinking with the either of you ever again."

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
She frowned. "I swear to Hyne-- only bad things seem to come out of drinking with you."

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Correction: I know not to drink ever again."

Quistis leaned back against the wall, a sour expression on her face.

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-09-09 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
"How am I supposed to look? I'm not exactly happy with what you're telling me." Quistis said with a heavy sigh. Her arms folded over her chest as her shoulders slumped.

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-09-17 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
Quistis gave a resigned sigh-- it seemed like Xu was stubborn to beat that night into her head. Tired of trying to argue with her friend, Quistis picked up a pillow and threw it at the other girl before sitting back.

"Can we please change the topic?"

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-09-17 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Quistis managed to bat the incoming pillow away, but she picked it right up and flung it towards her friend once again.

"I don't know-- anything that doesn't involve alcohol, Squall, or groping."

[identity profile] whiplashings.livejournal.com 2010-09-20 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Quistis didn't throw the pillow back this time-- instead, Xu's question made her grasp at the edges, holding the pillow down in her lap.

She'd considered the option before, countless times since she'd come to this current time. But she still had her reservations; she had been demoted for her lack of leadership qualities, a trait she still didn't possess even after all of her travels. Would she really want to attempt to gain back a position she had previously been deem unqualified for? What if she was denied the position all over again?

"... I have." Quistis answered reluctantly. "I'm still not sure, though."