[littl3chocobo]

he had spent the day with cirro which had done wonders for his nerves but by the time he was in the parking-lot of the park his stomach was tied back into the angry knot it had spent all week cultivating. walking to his spot he found pyce already waiting and the dog nowhere to be found, he thought of offering a snarky remark but the man's face showed him to be in sour enough of a mood to render the quip unnecessary and getting pyce's attention with a snap of his fingers he led the other back to the maybach