[Ceodore's a late sleeper and even then, it takes him a good long while to be aware of the world when he does go crawling out of bed. Only once he's reached the bathroom does he realize what's happened and even then, it takes a good long session of staring in the mirror for it to sink in. He's currently residing in Selphie's body.

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[So far, so good. This whole camping trip with Selphie has been a great break from the norm. Good to get away and he's pleased as punch they both left journals behind so nothing embarrassing could get caught by the pesky books. There's been no experiments, no raging dragoons, no interruptions, no hanky panky sadly, but it's a fair enough trade off.

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[Ceodore is one bloodied and bruised mess after tangling with some metallic mystery Eidolon. He trudges into the house with the full intent of crawling into bed and sleeping until everything wrong with him goes away. He'd heal himself, but he's low on magic and to add insult to injury, that Eidolon inflicted Silence on him right before it expired. ( Read more... )

[All Ceodore's really doing is explaining why he was sleeping on the floor of Selphie's apartment. But as the journals are wont to do, his gets jostled in the awkward aftermath and catches half their conversation... not long after the sun's up.]

T-thank you, Ceodore but... why are you wearing all of that?

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