Selphie had started on hearing Seymour's voice, having been in her own world miles away from Luca or anywhere else, thinking vaguely of getting home at last to Balamb. Wide eyes cast quickly over his imposing figure, and deciding that he was probably someone of importance, she bowed her head slightly before she spoke*
"No, mister! I'm from Balamb. Garden. I was here during the festival when the attack happened and I've been here since as an extra healer, sir."
Selphie may be explaining herself as aptly as possible, but by no means has he managed to make her feel like she shouldn't be there - she is so sure that she is doing the right thing!
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Date: 2010-04-21 09:34 pm (UTC)Selphie had started on hearing Seymour's voice, having been in her own world miles away from Luca or anywhere else, thinking vaguely of getting home at last to Balamb. Wide eyes cast quickly over his imposing figure, and deciding that he was probably someone of importance, she bowed her head slightly before she spoke*
"No, mister! I'm from Balamb. Garden. I was here during the festival when the attack happened and I've been here since as an extra healer, sir."
Selphie may be explaining herself as aptly as possible, but by no means has he managed to make her feel like she shouldn't be there - she is so sure that she is doing the right thing!