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Who: Quistis and Blank
What: Payment for the performance.
When: Day after the show.
Where: Balamb
Warnings: None yet!

Late morning, early afternoon, Quistis made her way towards the Prima Vista. The evening had gone very well, and everyone who had attended had really enjoyed it. There was a lot of buzz about Garden, a happy yet peaceful excitement that hadn't been there in too long. She had missed seeing all the students gossiping, chatting - be it about the play itself, certain actors or actresses, or whatever flirting had gone on between SeeDs or cadets that night.

With a light step, Quistis approached the Prima Vista. She felt that she owed it to the group to thank them personally, not to mention thanking Blank for agreeing to make the visit. Standing by, she hoped that someone would be around to talk to.

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Blank had really enjoyed the show. It seemed a long time since Tantalus had performed a full, proper show and he had almost forgotten just how much fun it was and how good the buzz was afterwards.

He was currently out on the deck, polishing his beloved figurehead of the Prima Vista. A task he did regularly and took very seriously.

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"I hardly did anything." Blank nudged back playfully, grinning bright. He let her pilot completely by herself once more, looking out over the horizon. "Beautiful, isn't it? I love flying. It's like nothing else in the world."