It was endearing, the way that Hope spoke about his friend-- the younger male obviously looked up to this "Lightning" person by the way he described her. Hopefully the woman did show up in the world, just so Hope would have someone he was familiar with in the foreign world; in such a distressing situation, friends would no doubt be crucial.

Of course the familiarity of the description didn't escape her mind, either-- this Lightning individual sounded suspiciously similar to Squall, other than the obvious gender difference. Her eyes briefly flickered over to her male companion to see his reaction, but Quistis was hardly surprised by the stoic expression that was ever-present on his face.

"I agree, the boards are probably your best bet. I'll be on the lookout for anyone who fits the description, though."

Their quiet session was soon disrupted by a roar not too far from her the opposite direction they had come from, and her grip on Save the Queen tightened a bit. "It's probably best if we get moving-- I think I've dealt with enough T-Rexaurs for the night."