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[ Really coming out of the woodwork tonight, aren't they? You wouldn't guess it by looking at him, settled comfortably on a couch in the main room, relaxed as can be into the cushions, but this guy's new. He's wearing the Organization uniform, his hood is up, but the edges of scar peering out just beneath the opening are hard to mistake. Yes, it's a Saïx, and an injured one, to boot. He's sure he's sporting a few cracked bones under that uniform, perhaps some internal bleeding, but he's not worried. They're healing as he sits, one hand tapping out a tune only he knows on the arm rest. He doesn't know where he is, but what he does know... Well, isn't that interesting. ]

Come out, come out...