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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[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

There you are. I was wondering when you'd wake up.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

...whaddaya want?

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

Oh, nothing.

But you might want to put a shirt on before someone bandages you up, too.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

'ndages... [He wiggles a little on the ground until he's sitting up with his head against the bed. Like a kid at a high desk in class.]

I'unna...

[Zoning out...]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

Do I need to come in there, Hatless?

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZz.]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Heh. You're so adorable when you're asleep. Time to have some fun with that. brb tiptoe-ing toward your room. peeking in. ]

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Aaaand he's back on the floor with his beanie over his eyes and a blanket half-covering him from after he kicked it off the bed.]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Aw now isn't that cute. Eald'narche walks in, silent as a mouse, wearing only his slacks and boots; he had abandoned his upper robes while changing bandages, which are completely wrapped around his torso. And boy is he skinny.

He can't move around much, which only adds to his slow and stealthy entrance. Then, he bends down, looking Seifer directly in the face before grinning and reaching for his beanie. ]

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[No worries, out shirtless, beanie-wearing high-school antagonist is completely passed out on the floor. Do your worst!]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ And that he will do. He'll be pulling off that beanie and putting it on his own head. It's kind of big, but it'll do.

Oh, and he'll be pulling the blanket over your head, too. And put the pillow over where your head should be. ]

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Seifer moves slightly at the pillow. What in the world's on his head? He shakes it, lifting his head from the ground slightly.]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Hey, no wonder you wear this thing, it's comfortable.

Hey, don't move that pillow! Ealdy puts it right back on you. ]

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Seifer shrugs it off. But now it's starting to click, and he rubs his eyes, reaches for his head, and--]

HEY! Where's it?

[His eyes are still closed. He's slowly opening them in three... two...]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Sorryyyyyy, Ealdy can't have it. You're getting the Abel treatment. Meaning he's going to sit on top of you. Triumphantly. ]

Where's what?

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[And he's down! And kind of struggles with that sleepytime lack of coordination.]

My beanie, you little twerp.

[He looks over, yep his eyes are open, and struggles pathetically.]

Hand it back over, you!

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Leeeeaning over. Just out of your reach. Ha ha you're so fun to make fun of. ]

But I don't want to, Hatless.

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Grumble... and he looks like he gives up for a moment.]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Aaaand he leans forward a bit. ]

Oh? Giving up so soon, great leader? I thought you were more persevere than that...

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[And after a few seconds, he moves quickly, turning so he can spin onto his back and grab Eald's arm.]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Eald'narche lets out a yelp and starts to frantically pull his arm away, but with no success. ]

Hey! No fair! I call foul play!

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Sap move, falling for a faint like that.

[Seifer grins, but just wiggles so Ealdy can sit next to him, and not, y'know... on him. Because that's just not cool. But he'll let you keep wearing the hat for a bit.]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Awww, but his chair was warm and comfy. Whatever, the shirtless, bandaged prince can deal with this. At least he still gets to wear the beanie. ]

...hey, I am not a sap!

[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

Close enough.

[Seifer grins, sitting back comfortably next to Ealdy. How odd, both of them blond and shirtless... except Seifer was bigger with more muscles, and Patches really was a scrawny little punk. Seifer surveys him for a moment, running a hand through his hair.]

Don't you eat?

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Well, have YOU ever seen a muscular 12-year-old? Patches hasn't, therefore he is not. Not that he's actually 12, but that's besides the point. ]

Of course I eat. If I don't, I'll starve.

...why do you ask?