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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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[bratbeyond.livejournal.com]

[Robin returns the glare as he carefully yet quickly places the plant back in the container. Thankfully, the container didn't break, and most of the dirt could've been returned without problems but...]

Grat got your tongue, dreg?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

More like assessin' the damage before I write you up on a months' time of detention for breaking Garden property.

[A lie, but still!]

[bratbeyond.livejournal.com]

[he's totally rolling his eyes underneath those goggles of his] Zift. You know that I can't patrol if I have detention.

[... Nevermind that he was planning to resign. Eventually. Maybe.]

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

[Slowly narrows his eyes.]

Patrol, huh...? You in the DC?

[bratbeyond.livejournal.com]

For about six months, yeah. You've forgotten already? [This is cause for concern, and it shows on his face. Slightly.]

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

Whoever you saw, that wasn't me. Probably some imposter.

[Still watching with the narrowed eyes and calculating gaze.]

[bratbeyond.livejournal.com]

[Oh Time Compression. Robin didn't miss it for a moment.] Whatever. You going to fire me?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

I probably should. [Shrugs.]

[bratbeyond.livejournal.com]

Tch! Have fun with all the paperwork you missed. Marco and I had our hands full with 'em. [He only wishes he was exaggerating.]

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

The Disciplinary Committee never got paperwork when I was workin' it before. You obviously ain't doin' something right then.

[bratbeyond.livejournal.com]

It's also been twenty years since you ran the show. Expect some changes.

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

We'll see 'bout that. What the hell have you been doin' all this time then? Handin' out detentions slips can't make up that much paperwork, kid.