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[burntglory.livejournal.com]

["...if you have any further questions please do not hesitate to contact myself or a SeeD."]

[Seifer isn't pleased after he skims his letter and rereads everything twice. Was this a joke? This had to be the worst joke ever. Considering where he had just been and what he had done? And now he was back here of all places?

Something wasn't right, something was definitely not right. And it was in the form of "Unfortunately you have been transported to our time via Time Compression by the work of a powerful Sorceress...".

Fuck. His. Life.

What is his life? Setting himself up to be fucked over by sorceresses, that's what.

So before the Faculty can find him and snatch him up to escort him to the Headmaster's office, Seifer's going there on his own free will... even if he can't access 3F himself.]

[ooc: wednesday: sorry replies are slow! it's inventory @ work today&tomorrow so we're kind of busting tail on getting everything marked and counted. it's really not fun but thank you for your patience ♥;; ]

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[burntglory.livejournal.com]

[That's exactly how Seifer thinks everyone should greet him, with a bow. He can't help but smirk.]

Trouble's my middle name, kid. And those rules? They were put in place to be broken. By me.

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

[A bow he can do, but wow he is not a kid. He frowns at that.]

I am no kid. [a pause.]

Is that so?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

You don't believe me?

[Quirks a brow.]

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

[Glances sideways]

I am simply not sure what to think.

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

I get that a lot, don't worry. No need to go strainin' yourself.

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

What a blunt person... [Yes he'll sigh that as if Seifer wasn't standing right there.]

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

What-- don't tell me I went and hurt your feelings.

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

[A bit of silence and frowning at as he thinks "How rude!" or something along those lines.

But anyway. He'll not answer that and just move on to say something else.]

While looking like that... Shouldn't Almasy-san head to the infirmary?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

I got more important things to take care of first.

[Waving off the guy's concern!]

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

Surely they can wait!

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

'Fraid not. Why're you so worried anyways?

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

Isn't it natural to be concerned for the well being of others? [He's watching him critically while saying this though.]

I do not believe concern over the situation of being here should take place over concern of your injuries. It would not take long.

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

I couldn't care less to tell you the truth. I'll deal with them when I do. 'Sides, they're none of your concern.

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

[Hmm this type of person. There's a thoughtful pause, and then he just folds his arms.]

Then at least allow me to accompany you. [That translates to he's going to bug you until you fix yourself up or something...]

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

What? [Seifer doesn't know whether to laugh or get annoyed.]

You not hear me the first time? I said it was none of your concern.

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

...I believe it is my concern. Ah, how to say this... It would be an issue if I allowed Almasy-san to leave alone, only to discover that trouble was caused.

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

[Annoyed then. Screw laughing now. Seifer shoots him an irritated scowl.]

Do I look like I need a goddamn babysitter to you?

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

[KIND OF but he won't say that out loud...]

Ah, so it is that type of personality...

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

[At the end of his rope now Seifer waves a hand, waves off Japan's words and makes to continue on to the elevators. He doesn't want to deal with this right now.]

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

E-eh?! [STEPPING AFTER... but he doesn't follow too far.]

Do not get into trouble!

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

Beat it, kid! [He throws over his shoulder, trench coat flaring behind him.]

I already told you, go find someone else to baby.

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

Hahhh, how rude... I suppose this cannot be helped.

[He just sort of frowns and then turns to leave.]