"Alpha Wolf decided Selphie and I would make a great snack. It's nothing, just a scratch." Just a scratch? Right, and a chocobo was just a chicken. He left out the minor details of his and Selphie's near death experience in the snow.
He tossed his coffee onto a plant, crushing the styrofoam cup before discarding it. "So you'll be wanting your old room back, I imagine? I'll get the keycard."
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Date: 2010-05-13 07:37 pm (UTC)He tossed his coffee onto a plant, crushing the styrofoam cup before discarding it. "So you'll be wanting your old room back, I imagine? I'll get the keycard."