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 Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 9:47 pm
"I'm fine, Irvine," Seifer said, moving around the Deejarne and entering into his room.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 9:52 pm
"You shouldn't lie to the poor boy, Seifer." Laguna commented from halfway under the bed. "He was only trying to help."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 11:17 am
"I don't need any help, Laguna," Seifer commented, opening up the case that held his precious Hyperion.
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 7:45 pm
Laguna paused, his machine gun slung over his shoulder. "No, you may not need help, but you do need release... In more ways than one!" With a laugh, Laguna ducked out the door, skillfully dodging the book Seifer had thrown at him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 8:12 pm
"Jerk..." Seifer muttered, picking up Hyperion and strapping her on. "I don't need anything..." Only he did. He knew it as much as everyone else did. He was getting more touchy and snappish by the day. And the rare times he didn't snap, he barely talked at all. He would fix it if he could, but he didn't know what was wrong...
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 11:18 am
Remy poked his plushie head around the door, "Hello?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 11:20 am
"Who're you?" Seifer asked, turning back to look at the plushie from his search for more bullets.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 11:40 am
"M' name's Remy. De long-haired guy outside asked me t' come in an' check on y' or somet'ing." Remy grinned, fluttering into the room. "Wha's your name, homme?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 11:48 am
"I don't need anyone to check on me," Seifer stated harshly. "I am more than capable of taking care of myself."
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 12:24 pm
"I know dat, cher. An' Laguna know dat too, but he worried abou' y'." Remy frowned, sensing the depression that was hidden just under the surface of the poor Dream. "Y' wanna talk? Remy's a good listener."
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 12:59 pm
"You?" Seifer glared at the plushie. "I don't even know you, now if you'll excuse me, I have things to do." He walked over to the door and tried to open it. Tried, as in it didn't open. "What the hell?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 1:01 pm
"Sorry, Seifer," Irvine called from the other side of the door. "Either ya talk ta the plushie, or y're stuck in there."
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 1:05 pm
"Damn it, Irvine!" Seifer banged on the door. "Let me out of here, you stupid cowboy!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 7:23 pm
"Sorry, Seifer!" Laguna called good-naturedly. "We'll be back in a little while."
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 7:24 pm
"Dammit," Seifer swore. "Laguna, get back here and open up the damn door!"
After a minute full of banging, cursing and threatening with no response, Seifer sighed and sat down on the floor.
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