Sometimes living with someone who sleeps in constantly is a good thing. First to the mail, again! ...What is this, anyway?
A clock? Why would we need a clock? ...Oh, right. It's Leo's clock.
It's a pretty nice clock, actually. All shiny. And green.
I think I'll appropriate this.
Flea: Kefka? There you are...
Flea: What do you have there?
Kefka: It's a clock. Can't you tell?
Flea: A clock?
Kefka: You have too few feathers for a parrot, Flea.
Flea: It's nice and all, but...
Flea: ...What do you need a clock for? It's not like you understand the concept of time, really...
*snickers*
Kefka: .....
Kefka: Very funny...
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And a bonus pic; Flea's new outfit:
I adore the skirt, stockings and choker, but the blouse needs to be replaced.