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[incendite.livejournal.com]

[In what is quite possibly a welcome respite from the oddities of the bodyswap, here's something profoundly normal: a tiny easily-pissed-off blond stomping more than a little irritatedly through the halls. Either he's looking for something, or he's just in a bad mood.


He can't possibly have ended up affected by the mess that's going on now, right?]

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[incendite.livejournal.com]

[He is so getting slapped.]

Why?

[hayners.livejournal.com]

Because I don't trust you, duh. And that's the only thing I could think of, and unless you have anything better..

[ pats back reassuringly ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[grumbles, but doesn't actually answer]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

That's what I thought.

[ derp, going to head to a door now and open it-- which leads to a movie theater that's already playing commercials ~ ! ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[how very suspiciously convenient]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ No, no, Hayner didn't set any of this shit up, what are you talking about-- walks down until he's about at the middle row, then starts walking through. Once he's in the dead center, he'll pretty much slam Seifer down in a chair and then plop down next to him. ]

Don't try to run, because I'm pretty sure you don't want to be tied to that chair.