28th Match - [Accidental Video]

[beanies]

[Like buttdialing, only Seifer's rolled onto his device! There's snoring, but the video's dark for a few seconds.

It clears when Seifer rolls over. The communicator's leaning on a pillow, and Seifer's sprawled on his bed, shirtless despite the fact that it's cold. His blanket's been discarded on the floor. The scars on his chest and upper abdomen, from stabs and blasts and fights and being attacked and junk--are visible, but he's not conscious enough to hide them.

He chokes out a snore and rolls over... and off the bed. With a thud, he sits up, rubbing his head... looking left and right--or moving his head, since his eyes are closed--he decides everything's fine and just goes back to sleep out of view. On his floor.]

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[to-blossom.livejournal.com]

[. . .]

Idiot.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Have a grumble. He's not sure what you said, but he hears his communicator going off.]

[to-blossom.livejournal.com]

[No you didn't. Go back to sleep.]

.....

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[And he's sitting up, because he had to mumble at Patches for a little... but he's gone back to sleeping with just his head on his bed.]


Nnnn... 'na.

[to-blossom.livejournal.com]

[Blink. ... She just facepalms and sighs, the volume still turned down on her voice.]

You're such a zombie.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Mrrr... [He grumbles.]

[to-blossom.livejournal.com]

[Okay, enough is enough.]

Oi. You're going to catch a cold sleeping that way. ...or wake up with a sore neck.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Grumble...]

Hnn...? [His head turns... he's attempting to get up.]

[to-blossom.livejournal.com]

Awake yet?

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Uh... not yet. [And he goes back down!]

[to-blossom.livejournal.com]

[She laughs.] I can see that.