-The battle-scarred fox would notice a less battle-scarred fox and some weird person wearing a white suit of armor talking-
-while the machine would notice another, spindlier machine, taking a look at the ravaged environment-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Hastur is sitting on one of the Garden courtyard's many benches and is looking at his yellow crystal pendant which he holds in the outstretched hand. The pendant swings back and forth occasionally, as if something's trying to break free. Hastur's smiling, eyes shut, and is apparently enjoying the sun and the weather.
Squall wakes up to see the Garden fully reconstructed via Para-Magic and, weakly smiling with relief, goes on to sorting out the bureaucracy. He has managed to assign Tamiko to the same job preventively and has put aside Nova's application to continue interviewing here later.
-Oliver moves to step forwards-
-Then remembers the talk yesterday about keeping psychos from entering-
-and how normal Artorias seemed until he aped out, and how angry the fox girl looks-
-He doesn't take another step as he looks back at the entrance to the dorms-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Oliver: -would be flopsweating, if his chassis had a flopsweat module installed-
Uh... go in there and talk to people?
-points to the dormitory entrance and prays this guy doesn't go berzerk-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."No Name approaches Oliver and throws a stare towards the approaching bunch.
(@Oliver) No Name: Well. Can't recognize their faces. ~sighs, remembering meeting with Six, then traces Kanshou and Bakuya, holding them waist-high~ Maybe lightning won't hit us twice. Shall we?
(@Quartz) Hastur: Still making your notes?
The pendant is still swinging and seemingly trying to get away.
Oliver: -looks between the two-
Oh god sorry we just got out of a situation where someone who looked perfectly normal ended up hulking out and trashing this place please put your swords back!
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Six: Oh.
[Hey. Serenity. Patch me through to the Alliance.]
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."