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[targetprime]

[Ramirez is boring, guys. His idea of fun since coming to Luceti has been READING LIBRARY BOOKS WITH THE JOURNAL OPEN OMG.

...Or at least it was, until all you damn people started shouting all across it. With a sigh, he shuts the book he was reading and stomps walks over to close the journal in irritation

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[WHY HELLO THERE. Coming outside was a bad idea, because look who's here?]

Ah, Ramirez. So glad to run into you.

[targetprime]

[Oh god why. Maybe it's a good thing he only knows you in passing at this point.]

...Lord Alfonso. You have arrived here as well?

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[Good thing? Far from it. Michael Jackson Alfonso loves to badtouch innocent handsome bishies. Let's hope Ramirez doesn't get cornered by him.]

If I hadn't, clearly I wouldn't be here. Of course, it beats those filthy mines by far.

[targetprime]

[God between you and Raighto-kun up there he's going to be scarred for life. At least he gets convenient amnesia.]

...Were you stationed in Ixa'Taka before appearing here, Lord Alfonso?

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[Ohoh, convenient amnesia indeed.]

No need to act innocent, Admiral. You were there when Galcian sent me out to that impoverished hellhole.

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Though, that's all in the past, now.

[targetprime]

...Admiral, sir?

[He tenses and frowns at Galcian's name. Someone doesn't like him, no he doesn't.]

...I am afraid I do not know what you are talking about.

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[Sorry, Ramirez. He stopped listening when he noticed there's something off about you.]

... Say, did you do something to your hair?

[targetprime]

[YOU PEOPLE. Of course he asks about the hair, of all things.]

...Nothing out of the ordinary. Why do you ask?

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You look different somehow.

[targetprime]

Do I?

I cannot imagine why.

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Yes, you seem... [Thoughtful pause. Careful, Ramirez, he's literally checking you out.] younger.

[targetprime]

[He notices. And it's seriously creeping him out. He has to resist trying to discreetly back into the building.]

...I'm sorry?

...You must have arrived from further in the timeline.

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Hm... Yes, I must have.

[He's not actually listening. He's contemplating how Ramirez's new style gives him a certain charm. It's quite different from that hardcore look he used to have, but the innocent boy look suits him just as well.]

[targetprime]

[...Well this is getting awkward. Why do you have to be higher in rank sob. He can't just walk away.]

Do you...need help with anything, sir?

[Please say no.]

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[Too freakin' bad!]

Actually, Ramirez... It is rather cold out here. You wouldn't happen to know a place where I can warm up, would you?