You have no idea how jealous I am of the way she looks at you...
[That part was said like a snap back at the hissing form of Squal right before she reached for Rinoa's hand, clutching at it and nodding for her to do whatever it was she intended. And then those wings burst out, like some western angel's and she swallowed. They were way too pretty. She wished she had wings like those, even as she felt the first rush of wind, heard the hiss behind.
The roiling of her bitterness wasn't strong, but it was there. Always self conscious, always seeing reasons to be jealous, to think someone had it better. It didn't matter if she actually wanted what they had. that was never the point, just as it wasn't right now. They had it. She didn't...]
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[That part was said like a snap back at the hissing form of Squal right before she reached for Rinoa's hand, clutching at it and nodding for her to do whatever it was she intended. And then those wings burst out, like some western angel's and she swallowed. They were way too pretty. She wished she had wings like those, even as she felt the first rush of wind, heard the hiss behind.
The roiling of her bitterness wasn't strong, but it was there. Always self conscious, always seeing reasons to be jealous, to think someone had it better. It didn't matter if she actually wanted what they had. that was never the point, just as it wasn't right now. They had it. She didn't...]