Apr 06, 2009 22:03
[Locked to Hayner.]
Hey, man. Ya gotta minute? Need ta keep my promise, right?
[/Locked.]
So ... Apparently some chick's chip was da reason we was repeatin' our day? So t'night's actually da sixth. ... Right.
Whatevs, man. Sorry f'I missed any of my shifts at Gohl, and thanks ta whoever covered 'em. I gotcha back, jes' lemme know.
! old game: discedo
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[Pause.] Starts at midnight, right? I can do dat.
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[ He's checking out the grounds and clearing what he can in preparation for the tournament. ]
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[He starts walking, the sound of footsteps as he keeps talking with his Gadget in hand.]
S'a joke, mostly. When we first met, he had dis really ... commandin' feelin' 'bout him, yanno? So it started off wit' sarcasm and jes' kin'na stuck.
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But when he spotted him with Hayner, his eyes narrowed.]
THAT'S what you had to do?!
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Ah, thanks f'coverin'--
[And he pauses, looking up and shrugging with a nod.]
Yeah. Don' lie, you wanted 'im home jes' as much as I did.
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[ Up until Seifer opened his yap, Hayner had actually been feeling pretty good about coming back. It's not like he was any less miffed from before, but that comment made his eye twitch and Hayner frowned a bit, stepping up onto the porch after Beat. Stuffing his hands in his pockets, Hayner didn't bother stopping and kept walking to head inside.
Too bad he didn't really believe what Beat just said. ]
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He stood up, frowning as Hayner headed past him. Sure, Seifer had kind of missed the company--okay, he was growing used to that constant presence that told him that not everything was different in Discedo--but he wouldn't admit that ever. So instead, he stretched his back lazily.]
Well, since you're here, I'm turning in. Night, Beat.
[And with that, he hurried into the building.] Yo, chicken wuss! Wait up a sec.
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