"I didn't say I love you, dumb dumb. I'm old enough to know it isn't love yet," she snapped, giving her oh such a look and folding her arms. God this woman sometimes. Still, saying it quite like that was enough to get her to clarify so there was that. "I told her that I wanted her to look at me like she did Squall. And as long as she's here, I wanted to be the one she thought of like that. And if that isn't romantic enough for you she climbed all the way up the mountain to see me in the middle of the snow. There, nice snowfall confession for you."
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She really was awful at storytelling.