Library, Tuesday

[angelo_wings]

Rinoa had not even wanted to get out of bed today. After her stupid, ridiculous fight with Squall, and yes, she knew she was being stupid, and no, that didn't help anything, she had gone back to her room for a good, long cry. Feeling guilty, feeling like she had betrayed him, feeling like he had betrayed her, feeling like this was all Seifer's fault somehow.

The fact that this was all irrational and ridiculous somehow only made everything worse. That couldn't change the fact that the fight had been ugly, or that she had no idea where things stood, now, or where she even wanted them to.

The library was open, and the librarian's aide was going to be hiding in the shelves as much as possible.

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Re: Talk to Rinoa

[angelo_wings]

Rinoa reached out, abruptly, to try to catch the sleeve of his coat if he was wearing it, or his shirt if he wasn't.

"I ..."

Her voice was hesitant, and she swallowed past a lump.

"I didn't mean ..."

This was the first time they'd even seen each other since ... well. That. It shouldn't be like this. And she was sorry, even if she couldn't make herself say it.

Re: Talk to Rinoa

[knight-fatali.livejournal.com]

He shrugged away, pulling his arm out of reach. "Just ...whatever, Rinoa. Make up with Prince Charming and move the fuck on."

Re: Talk to Rinoa

[angelo_wings]

She deserved that. That was the worst part of it.

And so she didn't try to grab him again, or say anything else. She let him go, and waited until he was gone to start crying again.