Selphie Tilmitt (
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[The last thing that Selphie could remember was Ultimecia's castle vanishing into a blinding white light. It had left her wandering in the never-ending sterility of Time Compression, calling out for her friends, for anybody. It truly felt as if each step was taking her farther and farther away from everything that she held dear until one day, it all appeared before her again. She stood there, injuries and all from the battle that were still healing in a dumbfounded state. She ignored the murmurs, the stares and the pointing fingers as her nunchaku slipped from her hands and clattered to the floor.
Leaving it behind, Selphie stumbled toward the directory where her life had begun to change and stared at it. It all looked the same but after not seeing it all for so long, nothing looked the same at all. She wasn't sure if she was dreaming or not but the dull ache she felt throughout her entire body had her leaning quite heavily towards this all being real. It was all real or a very cruel nightmare.
The map thankfully, seems to have remained the same and she veers off toward the left. She feels like hell and probably looks like it too but she honestly could care less as she started a slow trudge toward the infirmary. Was Dr. Kadowaki still there or was Selphie in for a surprise? She couldn't say for sure but those steps toward the infirmary were leading Selphie towards a new chapter in her life. She was exhausted and bone weary as she came to the door of the infirmary before too long. Of course, how long it takes her also depends on how often she gets stopped on her way there.
Eventually, she stepped within distance of the sensors and watched as the door opened.]
Helloooooooo? Anybody home?
Leaving it behind, Selphie stumbled toward the directory where her life had begun to change and stared at it. It all looked the same but after not seeing it all for so long, nothing looked the same at all. She wasn't sure if she was dreaming or not but the dull ache she felt throughout her entire body had her leaning quite heavily towards this all being real. It was all real or a very cruel nightmare.
The map thankfully, seems to have remained the same and she veers off toward the left. She feels like hell and probably looks like it too but she honestly could care less as she started a slow trudge toward the infirmary. Was Dr. Kadowaki still there or was Selphie in for a surprise? She couldn't say for sure but those steps toward the infirmary were leading Selphie towards a new chapter in her life. She was exhausted and bone weary as she came to the door of the infirmary before too long. Of course, how long it takes her also depends on how often she gets stopped on her way there.
Eventually, she stepped within distance of the sensors and watched as the door opened.]
Helloooooooo? Anybody home?
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Can I help?
[He reaches for his glasses to have a look at the speaker, because oops, he forgot to refill his contact lens prescription.]
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[She'll muster every ounce of cheer she has as she steps inside.]
Any chance I could get a bit of a patch up?
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[He gives her a quick scan, both looking for obvious injuries and trying to figure out if he recognizes her and thus can pull her file. The latter is coming up negative.]
Anything in particular you want fixed first, any preference for magic or traditional medicine [some people are touchy about this, he's learned], any pre-existing conditions I should know about? [It's efficient like he's said it several times before, but he makes an effort to slow it down.]
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Um... no conditions and I just feel like a bruise and I think that's about it!
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What happened?
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[After a few moments, it zips back, but this time it stops, resolving into the image of a pastel pony, whose wingbeats are keeping it perfectly aloft in midair.]
Hey, have you seen a tortoise with a helicopter on his back around here?
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Um... can't say that I have? I can't really say that I've seen many animals with wings on their backs or rainbow hair either but that's pretty awesome!
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[Selphie blinks at the giggling a few times before she let's that one lie.]
Could you tell me what's going on around here?
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[It doesn't for a second occur to Rainbow that the girl might be looking for more general, and useful, information.]
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HELLO!! [Pinkie has a lollipop in her mouth.] What's up?!
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also, what is that icon. I am going to have nightmares. O_O
Are you trying to scare me to death or something?!
It's great, right? :D
[Oh, yes, she knows you're new, Selphie.]
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Can you tell me what's going on around here?
LMAO that was beautiful.
/bows
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[Ah, that dry dry deadpan "wit" of his. Oh the deadpan sarcasm that will make absolutely no sense to her. Or maybe it will. Who knows. Either way, he doesn't even look up from his book. Sup.]
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[Selphie sees your sarcasm, Marco.]
Who are you?
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Marco. [Offers a handshake.] I'm a SeeD. [Not that he fails to properly address her or mention his rank. Screw the rules! This is
SPARTA!Balamb Garden! And he has a problem with getting in trouble a lot.]We've met before, but part of the joy of the Time Compression is that I doubt you remember. It was quite awhile ago.
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[Selphie laughs a bit sheepishly before returning that handshake.]
Selphie, obviously and I can't say that your name is ringing a bell, Marco. But uh... are you in charge of the infirmary nowadays? I uh... kinda need a bit of a patch up?
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No, Espio doesn't expect her to remember him. Generally people who go and come back don't tend to remember. But still, gonna greet her anyway.]
Well, you look lost. You know, for someone who lived here before.
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Selphie just shakes her head.]
More like, a bit on the confused side of things.
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Anything you need in particular?
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I know I'm in Garden which means I'm back home but there's so many people here that I don't recognize in the least!
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