10th Match - [Voice]

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Tch. Couldn't expect peace to last long in this place. To all of you who participated in the tournament, good work.

I wish this place had less idiots; we'd probably get more done that way.

[There's a sigh.] Yo, chicken wuss, you still standing guard?


[Locked to the Disciplinary Committee]

We got trouble.

Kanji, I know you're not in Gohl, but as part of the committee, we need your help. Two friends got attacked the other night, and we need to figure out which moron did it, and how, and dish out a consequence.

Keep it on the low for now, until we figure this stuff out. Until then, keep your eyes out for anything or anyone suspicious.

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[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Tch.

[Truth was, Seifer couldn't sleep either. Not for another hour or so, at least. With all that had happened, he needed some time to let it settle and a plan to come to mind. Investigating tomorrow... they'd do that, but what were they really looking for?

For now, he'd settle for just guarding.]

Heh, the other end's covered. Let me guess... can't sleep either?

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[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Grumbling when Seifer still ended up nearby, Hayner sat up to stretch his back a little. But with the question, he started to retort.. ]

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[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

...

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[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

Something like that.

[ He wasn't going to outright say it, but the fact that someone just snuck in and hurt a couple people wasn't sitting well with him. Sure, all the security has been upped but Hayner wasn't sure he'd be able to sleep at all, so it was fine to him to stay up. ]

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[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Seifer figured so much. They were both getting over whatever newness they had to them and already they were having security issues on the home front. It was unnerving.

He merely leaned against the building, arms crossed, sighing softly.]

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[ After several long minutes of nothing but silence and collective sighs, Hayner squinted one eye as he turned his head to look up to Seifer again. He started to open his mouth to say something more along the lines of 'seriously, find a different place', but instead he made conversation. ]

..So the struggle tournament turned out pretty well.

[ He felt like smacking himself in the forehead. There was no way he was just going to sit here and chat with Seifer, even if he couldn't sleep! ]

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[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[There really wasn't much else to do. Hayner seemed set on staying there, and Seifer wasn't going to just force him to go up, especially if he felt like sitting there. He'd probably rub it in his face if he passed out, though.

Maybe patrolling; Seifer could probably give Gohl a walk-around, make sure nobody was stalking out...

Struggle tournament? How odd, Hayner was starting idle conversation.]

Yeah, it did. You don't fail as much now.

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[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

Course I don't fail as much, I've been practicing! I didn't suck before though either!

[ Hayner frowned and turned his attention back out to the alley, absently going over his last match in the tournament and giving himself pointers.

Well, this was dumb. Silence was settling again and it was weird to not say anything. ]

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[As much as Seifer wanted to make another crack on Hayner's skill--or lack thereof, mainly--he refrained. It wasn't much to just go picking a fight with him now, especially since he figured Hayner would get cranky and they'd end up in another fist fight.

And now just wasn't the time to get into fights with the ones you were supposed to help defend. So he sighed, moving to sit down on the step next to him. Might as well, he figured.

But what to say... this was fairly awkward.]

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[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Hayner idly moved over just a little when Seifer sat down next to him, and turned his face down into a grumpy expression, when he was starting to find it didn't bother him that much. The silence was more unnerving than the fact that it was Seifer sitting with him. ]

..I heard Tidus was going to start up a game of Blitzball. Do you have any idea what it is?

[ Now he was trying to make conversation to keep that awkward silence at bay. ]

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[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Game chat. Because switching conversation topics always worked. Though that brought up two questions for Seifer.]

No clue... what kind of game do you think blitzball is? ...and Tidus... he new?