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["...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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[brightens]

Because, if you could do better, you would have done it, by now!

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Talkin' like you know me ain't getting you any brownie points.

[brightens]

I know you better than you know me..!

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[Hey. Seifer's going to start laughing now. Because really-- while he finds redheads hot as hell and she's quite the looker, her whole attitude on him is just comical.]

R-right! Gonna tell me a story now?

[brightens]

[ Her hands are right back on her hips. ]

Well, it's true! You don't even remember meeting me, right? But I remember you.

[ And how much of a jerk you can be. Just like right now. Yep. ]

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Must've been a good time if you still remember me. [Smirks. And then waves a hand.]

[brightens]

It wasn't that long ago, you know...

[ Jury is still out over whether it was a good time. He did compliment their cookies, after all. Just... In a roundabout way. ]

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Yeah? How long ago then?

[He just needs more of her cookies-- he'll come around.]

[brightens]

Ah? Well... It was finals week, so... A little more than a month?

But I saw you after that! During the field trip...

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

Field trip? What field trip?

[Please to be saying a field trip of just the two of them ;3 but in all seriousness... a month ago, a little more than a month ago... Seifer was trying to think back on the events that had taken place during that time.]

[brightens]

[ Hahaaaaa he wishes. ] The one to the, the... The laboratory! And we rode on the R— [ Ugh, that word. ] The airship!

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

Lemme guess. Story tellin' ain't your strong point.

[brightens]

Didn't know you wanted one..!

[ She can be good at it, sometimes. ]

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I don't. You're already wastin' enough of my time as it is.

[brightens]

You asked!

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

I didn't ask for shit all!

[brightens]

You did! You asked 'what field trip!'

You shouldn't ask if you don't want to know.

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Tch. Now you're really wastin' my time.

[brightens]

Just go, then!

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Don't need to tell me twice.

[Seifer waves his course catalog and pamphlet at her and turns, beginning to stride off.]

[brightens]

[ Oh. He really is leaving... ] Bye, then!

[ Still kind of ticked, under her breath: ] I'm not making you a cake now!