[ The combination of excessive
drinking and then having a very disjointed and exhausting
conversation left Heather feeling more than a little under the weather. She curled up in bed, trying to deal with the racket that rings in her ears and something resembling a wicked hang over. She groans at the SFC for a while before speaking. ]
If... someone
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[Guess who, Heather? It's your best friend, Kefka! Well, maybe not your best friend...]
Don't tell me, you have a headache, don't you?
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Bring me some drugs, pronto.
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[Eye roll inserted here.]
Who are you to boss me around, huh? Tch, I shouldn't bring you anything other than another headache!
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Your cruelty knows no bounds, I see.
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I'm not cruel! I just don't like being bossed around by bossy little girls.
[He huffs in annoyance.]
Fine, fine. I'll get some aspirin.
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You're... actually getting me some?
Heh, awesome.
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Did I stutter, missy? I'll get you the goods, but don't think this act of charity is free!
[He pauses for a minute.]
...Where the heck are you?
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I'm in the Vanguard Inn, you'll probably know my room from the groaning that's coming out of it.
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[Kefka chuckled as he signed off his SFC.]
[Hurrying towards the restroom nearby, the mage tore open the medicine cabinet in search of some aspirin. He found some ibuprofen stuff, the typical drugs you would find at a pharmacy chain. Kefka eyed the vials with much scrutiny before running out of the bathroom with them.
He passed by the living room soundlessly, making a beeline for the window within the kitchen. Instead of just walking out the front door, Kefka slammed open the window and leap out of it. Had he been a normal man, Kefka would have fallen to his death, but instead he managed to levitate in mid-air with little effort.]
Hm...
[The magical trickster was glancing around at the streets below in search of the inn. Kefka had to fly out of the Middle District until he could spot the Vanguard Hotel. It was a good thing he wasn't walking, this would have taken longer than ten minutes.]
Oh, there it is!
[Dashing towards the Vanguard Inn with much glee, the mage decided to ( ... )
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Feeling grumpy and tired finally suffled to her bedside, just about to sneak under the covers, when she saw a flash of colour at her windows. She froze, eyes wide, what the hell was that?! ]
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There you are, I found you!
[He taps his finger against the window.]
Lemme in, lemme in!
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God... I suppose it's too much to ask for you to come in through the front door!
[ And with that she opens the window ]
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What? You said I could come over---AH!!
[The clown slipped right off the windowsill and tumbled to the floor.]
...Ow.
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Heh, come on... you okay?
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I'm fine! You're the one sporting a nasty hangover.
[Mentioning hangovers, look who brought the aspirin, Heather. Two bottles of them too!]
Now where's my "Thank you", hm?
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[ She reaches for the bottles, hesitating somewhat at the talk of thanks. ]
Er... I guess. What do you want then?
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