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[perfectsymmetry]

[Part one! Voice:

Crowe will be making a call filtered to those on the blitzball team.]

Well, we did pretty well at the bake sale thankfully. We have some money to put towards getting everyone uniforms now. Coach had a few made for us awhile ago, so we'll base the rest on those.

Ah... although it seems Coach is gone for good, I know that he'd want us to keep playing. Imagine how mad he'd be if we all stopped, eh? [A sad chuckle.] So, practice will resume as normal. Some of us, like Seychelles and myself, have been playing for awhile, so we can handle coaching for now, I suppose... Anyway, I hope to see you all after school as usual.


[Part two! Action:

Like many folks today, Crowe is a victim of the 10-Year Bazooka. Let it be known that walking up behind Lambo and trying to get his attention is a bad move. An explosion and a puff of smoke later, Crowe has been replaced with his 26-year-old self for the next few hours.

He'll be wondering how in the world he got back to this god-awful place, and is dreading that it might be for good. His memory is a bit fuzzy but it's coming back to him as he strolls through town. While it's still unmistakably Crowe, he's even taller and broader now, with shorter hair and less formal clothes. Looks a little like this, really. Feel free to approach him as he walks around trying to not be horrified, muttering to himself in Italian of all things.]

[[OOC - sorry I'll didn't have time to draw all new icons, just use your imagination. :V]]

Comments

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[Trying to lie to the detective, eh? It's no matter. He won't press the issue.]

I don't know what your situation was like back home, but I hope that everyone gets out of this place one day, somehow or another. Without coming back like this.

[zeppeli-cursed.livejournal.com]

[He just looks at Crowe... If only he knew.]

We'll just have to wait and see. Apparently you did just fine for yourself. Married, children, all that?

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Mm, I'm doing alright. I moved back to Italy and I'm working with one of my best friends. What could be better?

[He laughs at that.] I'm afraid not.

[zeppeli-cursed.livejournal.com]

...That sounds fantastic. I'm a little jealous.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

It's not always perfect, but what ever is? Still, I have no complaints.

[Except for that part where his parents won't talk to him... but he'll leave that part out.]

[zeppeli-cursed.livejournal.com]

Surprisingly, I'm happy for you.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

"Surprisingly"? [He chuckles and shakes his head.] Thanks then, I guess. You're a weird guy, Kakyoin.

[zeppeli-cursed.livejournal.com]

What can I say? I don't like people very much.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

I always got that feeling. Makes me wonder why you ever talked to me.

[zeppeli-cursed.livejournal.com]

To be honest, I have no idea.

You were one of the first people I met, and you didn't seem quite as fake as I'm accustomed to seeing. it's probably because you're not Japanese.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Hmm, what can I say. I've always tried to be fair to everyone. Even if I was overdoing a bit as a kid.

[He knows what an overly-polite awkward dork he was. Oh yes.]

[zeppeli-cursed.livejournal.com]

You really did take it too far. [SMILES!]

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[He can't help but laugh at that.]

Yeah, I know. Do me a favor. If I wake back up here tomorrow as my old self, try not to tease him too much about it, alright?

[zeppeli-cursed.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'll do my best...