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[lostmyhyperion]

[ Sets up a series of five dummy targets on the edge of the canyon, disguised with red war paint and some awkward looking faces that clearly resemble his team back in Balamb Garden. It's evident he hasn't forgotten the sheer stupidity that those put him through. ]

[ Out of the five weapons he's taken for practice, he grabs the nearest to him, the

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[leapoffthepage]

*in the general vicinity watching*

Do you mind if I join in? I'd like to get in some more practice, and the other targets have been taken down.

[lostmyhyperion]

[ Looks up from the rifle he was silently fighting with. God not a stalker or friend wannabe ]

You can take the one farthest away. Just don't shoot me.

[ Takes aim and misses. Fucking Irvine, he should have taught me to use these ]

[leapoffthepage]

*just a teammate who wants to practice you silly*

I think I have better aim than that. But thanks.

*picks up a magnum and takes aim like fang taught her :o*

[lostmyhyperion]

Fair enough.

[ Grumbles and picks up the remaining weapons, trying to get a feel for them. Why the fuck do they all suck? And the Magnum's missing, he can't use that. ]

[ Looks over and realizes she's practicing with the Magnum. Well fuck. ]

[hihos]

[Watches him from the shadows.]

[He wants to make a new friend, but he's shy. So he just watches.]

[lostmyhyperion]

[ creepy feeling that he's being stalked ]

[ looks around for a bit but can't see anything ]

[ I swear this planet is full of weirdos. ]

[hihos]

[Recedes further into the shadows.]

Hrmph. [Confident now that Seifer can't see him.]

[He scratches his fur, feeling more relaxed. He'll come out when he feels ready.]

[lostmyhyperion]

[ looks around again, convinced something's stalking him ]

[ clearly he's delusional ]