Seymour smirked at her militaristic salute. Something about this girl... amused him. "Selphie... hmm." He said quietly, and turned back to her, his hair swishing at bit as he did so. He reached one of his guado-hands out, the long, pointy fingernails running along one of the large veins in his face, before pushing the bang from his eye. "I am Seymour Guado, one of the Maesters of Yevon. I have been charged with the defense of Spira. I am here to gather information on the attack on this city, during one of our happiest celebrations."
Seymour noted her salute, and made a motion for her to be at ease. "I find myself bewildered, however," he began, crossing his arms, as the large, gaping sleeves covered his revealed, tattooed chest, "as to why Balamb Garden wishes to help us. What has Spira done to warrant sending one of their SeeD grunts as assistance during our crisis?"
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Date: 2010-04-21 10:01 pm (UTC)Seymour noted her salute, and made a motion for her to be at ease. "I find myself bewildered, however," he began, crossing his arms, as the large, gaping sleeves covered his revealed, tattooed chest, "as to why Balamb Garden wishes to help us. What has Spira done to warrant sending one of their SeeD grunts as assistance during our crisis?"