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[From one of the various living-room-type areas of the Dressing Room, there's a loud scrunching noise, almost as if someone's fallen from a great height onto a table. Which is, conveniently, what's just happened. Once's he's picked himself (and the tatters of his pride) up from the wreckage, he just sort of stares at the place before asking the only questions that really matter at this point.]

Raijin? Fuujin?

[A pause]

This ain't funny, you know.

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[ Yo. Don't mind me, just. you know, popping up on this couch, was not here when you looked over here just a minute ago. ]

[Seifer isn't about to pull his blade on someone just yet, but he looks pretty damn suspicious all the same.]

How'd you get there?

[ Processing in 3..2...1.. ]

WHAT THE HELL?! Who the hell are you? And where am I? How am I suppose to know how I got here!?

[ fumes. ]

How the hell would I know?

[He just fell through a table, after all.]

[ More processing.. geez, you'd think of him as the fake Hayner with all of his need for process-- ]

Wha..what the hell?

[ staaaaaaaaare. ]

Who the hell are you!? And why do you sound like him! And look like him.. kind of!

...'Him'?

[Seriously could you make some sense here?]

You look just like Seifer!

[ going to get up now, yes. ]

[Yeah, that's got him narrowing his eyes.]

How do you know me?

What? I don't know you! I don't even know where this place is! You just look like that dumb ass! Always walking around all high and mighty with his little followers, Rai and Fuu!

[ steps back from-- ]

[Steps forward to match him]

You mean Raijin and Fujin?

[ and back again! ]

What are you, deaf? Rai and Fuu. The big muscle head and the white-haired girl that barely talks.

[and forward!]

Yeah, I think I'd know my posse, thanks.

[ aaand into a wall-- fuck. s-still trying to look tough go away. ]

Then.. you're Seifer..? But that doesn't make any sense! You're suppose to be around my age, not some adult!

[So not intimidated]

You're not from Balamb. So I'll ask again. How do you know me?

[ shut up ;o; ]

I.. you.. the Seifer I know is from Twilight Town, and he's an ass hole. He is apparently the Twilight Disciplinary Committee.. or his gang is, I don't know. He just goes around and orders people to do what he wants them to do, or he tries to beat them until they do it. He's stupid and pisses me off.

Sounds like a punk.

[This is Seifer-speak for 'why the hell is there another me']

He is. And that's the answer to your question, okay? Even if you aren't him.

[ now leave me alone. ]

[Considers Hayner a moment.]

You haven't given me a name.

Why do you want it?

[He just grins.]

Don't make me force it out of you.

Like you could.

[ his mouth. it is really going to get him into serious issues later on in life. or now. ]

[See this? This would be a very sharp gunblade, pointed directly at Hayner]

[ ~~PISSES HIMSELF~~ c-can he not get farther back into this wall. ]

Hayner! My name is Hayner, okay!?

[Lets Hyperion drop back to his side.]

Now there's the kind of response I like to hear.

You're an ass hole too.

[ srs. someone should invest in some duct tape. ]

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