23rd Match - [Video]

[beanies]

[It starts off kind of shaky, since Seifer's trying to juggle that and the unconscious body known as crystal_eyed across the snow. Neither of them look in good shape, but apparently the victor of a long, drawn-out fight has managed to bring his fallen opponent to the hospital.

Seifer sighs.]

YO, DOCS. Any of you awake? Got a kid here, he needs help... he started coughing up blood, and his powers are going nuts so uh... don't move the eyepatch. Glue it to his head if ya can.

[He coughs roughly, hissing slightly. He winced, but tries to move the communicator to show the eyepatch on Eald'narche's face.]

Stupid troublemakers...

[With a sigh, the video shakes again, and soon bounces as Seifer drags the boy further into the hospital.]

Comments

[voice]

[coronercolonel.livejournal.com]

Did anything happen to cause or aggravate his condition?

[voice]

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

He lost his flippin' mind, that's what!

But... I think he'll be good now. Do you work here?

[voice] LATE FOREVER FFFF

[coronercolonel.livejournal.com]

What a convincing description.

Work? In the police force, yes. Relatively new, but I suppose I could lend a hand if it's still necessary. [And by lend a hand, he may mean get someone else to do it for him. Lazy ass.]

[lyraofoxford.livejournal.com]

You got him? Good. His powers did strange things to him...

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

I don't know what was up with that... but it he's gonna go nuts with them, he probably shouldn't be having them...

[lyraofoxford.livejournal.com]

He probably shouldn't have had his chip out.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

No, he shouldn't... but hopefully a doctor can patch him up.

[lyraofoxford.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Man...

[lyraofoxford.livejournal.com]

Maybe you should get treated at the hospital too...

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Nah. Just going home. I'll sleep it off and have chicken wuss cover my shift.

[lyraofoxford.livejournal.com]

Sleep well.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Thanks, chika.

[not-riku-thx.livejournal.com]

Disciplinary Committee's been busy, huh?

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Yeah, just a bit. [Long sigh.]

Flagnastic... eye was... glowing... jeez.

[not-riku-thx.livejournal.com]

Glowing eyes?

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Just the one... under his eyepatch. I think... I think he'll be okay...

[not-riku-thx.livejournal.com]

Overdid it a little, huh.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

I think so... hoping so, at least. [Siiiigh.] Man, I'm beat.

[not-riku-thx.livejournal.com]

Hey, anything you need on supply?

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

I think I'm set. Thanks, Pry.

[lionwilled.livejournal.com]

Seifer.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Yeah?

[lionwilled.livejournal.com]

...Nevermind.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

...we'll talk later, okay?

[lionwilled.livejournal.com]

Sure.

he promises to quit flouncing on him after learning whats going on |D

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

What did you do now?

[ Right now he thinks Seif was being a jerk and hit the kid too hard somehow. ]

riiiiiight

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Seifer just looks at him, then glances down and keeps going inside.]

...not now, Hayner.

fffff

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Well, that was different. Blinking, he turned and followed after him, picking up on the mood. ]

...What happened?

>:|

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[He's not sure how to word it so he just doesn't say anything, and continues to his room, dropping on his bed. His injuries still hurt, and he's more than exhausted, but over all, he's still kind of stunned and a little upset.

Sorry, Hayner, but he doesn't want to talk about it yet.]

;3;

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Frowning with no answer, he followed Seifer all the way up to the room and crossed his arms, leaning against the doorway, a touch of concern in his tone. ]

Seifer?

fffff

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[He's silent for another moment, then just shakes his head, sighing. When he speaks, it's muffled.]

...he's dead, Hayner. Just... stopped, right then.

;_____;?

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ He was speechless, opening his mouth for a moment before closing it again, and looking down. ]

...It must have been the infection that's been going around with people who have been getting their chips removed.

[ I know, doesn't change the fact that the guy died. ]

T_________T

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well, whatever it is, it wasn't cool.

[Seifer just sighs again and stays there. After a few seconds, a deep pain hits and he twitches uncomfortably, curling on his side.]

/snug

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ He honestly had no idea how to even go about cheering up Seifer. Hayner's used to making Roxas and Pence and Olette smile; not Seifer. But watching him curl up like that was just...painstakingly awful. Actually planting his face into his palm, he rubbed his temples with both hands to try and think.

Okay, what could he do. What could he do?

Finally throwing his hands into the air, Hayner decided to go with a generic way he cheers his friends up, and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed..and lean back, flomping half against Seifer.

He's heard contact helps, but he's not about to hug the guy. That's just degrading for the both of them. ]

/pets

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Seifer hisses softly, trying to let the moment wash past him so he could go back to lying down... but Hayner's movement is a pleasant surprise. When the boy flops half on him, Seifer smirks slightly.]

Haaah... get off, toilet-hair.

<3

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Making himself comfortable, leaning his arms even and treating Seifer like a backrest on a chair, Hayner snorted and glanced back, a faint smirk on his own face. ]

No way.

\o/

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Seifer just mumbles, wiggling just slightly so Hayner's not leaning on his chest, which took two straight, heavy blasts. He sighs.]

Fine, just uh... careful, chicken wuss.

/o/ you know what, i feel like they haven't threaded in forever

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Sat up just a little when Seifer was wiggling around before relaxing back again, but blinks and turns a little. ]

You got hurt?

[ He actually bypassed that nickname for once, his previous smile having shot back down to a frown. ]

XD I don't think they have.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

...the kid had magic.

[Seifer sighs. He should check the damage, but he doesn't want to see how badly he's bruised. At least he isn't bleeding... or at least he didn't think he was... actually, he doesn't even know.

He just shuts his eyes and moves to lie on his back.]

THAT SUCKS, LETS FIX IT DX

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Putting a hand down and half propping himself up, half sitting up when Seifer rolled to lie on his back and looke down at him, that frown remaining. ]

So you got hurt.

[ He waited a few moments, before giving an slightly annoyed sigh, and reached to grab the beanie and drag it down over his face. ]

What are you apologizing to me for, beanie-head? Sit up and let's see what happened.

[ You better not have any internal bleeding. ]

WE ARE, WE AAAARE

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

...it's probably not bad.

[And for some reason, he winces again. Okay, maybe it was kind of bad... but he didn't want to admit it. But with an angry grumble, he fixes his beanie.]

Don't worry about it, camo-fail. I'll be fine. Just gonna sleep it off.

GOOOOOODDDDD

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Right.

[ He so believes you. Rolling his eyes, he saw that wince and yanked the beanie down again. ]

Not while I'm here. Sit up.

Fffffffff

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Grumbling again, he pushes the beanie back up, using his hand to swat at Hayner.]

Get out of my room, ya troublemaker.

whut

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ And he swatted that hand away. ]

Make me. Now sit up or am I going to have to make you sit up?

8|

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

I dare you, punk.

[Seifer just doesn't want to deal with this now, Haynerd. Let him sleep some?]

8]

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Rolling his eyes, Hayner turned then to stand on his knees and glare down at Seifer, then flick his nose and grab the front of his shirt and try to drag him into sitting up. ]

You asked for it.

8[

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Seifer just struggled against Hayner's attempts, trying to keep himself down. It was kind of hard, and involved him grabbing onto his sheets, and trying to hold himself down, but Hayner's a pain... he deserved whatever struggle Seifer can put up.]

8)

[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Quit being such an idiot and sit up! Hayner yanked harder in attempt to force him up. ]

Come on! I just need to make sure you don't need a trip to the hospital, alright?

[ Whoops, did he say that out loud. ]