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[andliesiweave]

[He woke up rested, as if he had slept perfectly through the night. Which he knew could not have been true, because he'd gone to the kitchen and run into Tifa upon his return, and gotten stuck under the mistletoe with her

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[cruxignis]

[The docks of Balamb had been nice, but strangely after a little exploring Seifer found himself in a place he didn't recognize at all. It was a pretty neat place, but something in the back of Seifer's mind told him that he didn't belong there.

Oh well, not that there was any fixing it now. Then he heard the voice, not calling for him of course but for someone. He followed to where he thought he'd heard it to find Balthier, and a strange sort of machine parked some distance behind.]

Yo... the hell's this place?

[Yep your favorite person ever Balthier. Sorry man.]

[andliesiweave]

[Now that odd, why in name of Fortune was Seifer here?]

Ivalice. This is Balfonhiem port.

[So that begged plenty of questions, as he walked over to Seifer. Was it an illusion? Was he still asleep? No, why would he dream about Seifer.

So it had to be an illusion.]

[cruxignis]

[Good question, Seifer had no idea.]

...Your world?

[Illusion was what Seifer was beginning to lean towards as well, or Time Compression but Ultimecia was dead as far as he was aware. Unless someone else was at it.]

lol I think I'm totally changing the tense but whatever.

[andliesiweave]

[A nod]

Yes, my world. And my ship.

[He indicates the Strahl]