[Voice]

[firacrux]

Imagine my surprise wakin' up here in hallucination land to stand in line for a fuckin' computer. Or was it to get in? Fuck if I know, I was hopin' the map on this thing had an exit. According to the one person I've run into so far with personality, there ain't one.

So, since I gotta wait for these status effects to wear off where is a guy to go for an imaginary stiff drink? And do I need money, or do you use leaves here? I noticed they were in short supply, what with the fake trees and shit.

[Could he sound any more disinterested? Probably not, Seifer is fairly convinced he's hallucinating still.]

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[Voice] Every face of his is surly. Every. Face.

[vorpalrising]

The proprietor of the shop is rather surly, but he's not the bad sort.

As for looking out for anyone, beware of those called "The Organization". They've kidnapped people for their experiments. It's all got something to do with hearts, though I'm not sure why.

[Voice] So, so very true.

[firacrux]

Hearts? Like, they haven't figured out heart surgery yet, or somethin' else? Someone else mentioned them, too.

[Voice]

[vorpalrising]

[her tone darkens] It's much worse than that. They seem to be able to alter people's forms, somehow.

[Voice]

[firacrux]

[Now that sounds foreboding.] Their forms? Whaddya mean?

[Voice]

[vorpalrising]

[the tone of her voice makes it clear she's disturbed at the notion] I'm not sure how to describe it. You can find a copy of the reports on the message board.

[ooc: The original post is here, if you wanted Seifer to find it.]

[Voice]

[firacrux]

[OOC: Oooh yes thank you!]

I'll have to look through, see if I can find it.

[Voice]

[vorpalrising]

It's not very pleasant news, but I suppose that's the way of things.

[Voice]

[firacrux]

Better than not knowin' at all.