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[ Irvine Video System - 012 ] (Possible Action if any one wants)

[Irvine sitting on his bed, clothed, rubbing his head]

I don't remember about what happened last night. Something about women, liquor, and a whole bunch of weird anger.

So I want to say I apologize for the ass I made of myself on the network. And in no way did I mean any of things I said.

Now, I'm gonna lie down and how the room stops spinning and my head stops throbbing

Kinneas out

[He shuts off the device]

[Irvine now lies in his room closing his eyes and relaxes just a little bit]

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Ah, mister Kinneas, good to see you sober. I hear a greasy meaty soup is the way to cure a hangover, but I'd need to check with Reno.

[You're gonna have to give Irvine a moment here to look and try and figure ou a name]

Cissnei...was it? Sorry my head's still a bit messed up, though the soup might make me puke more than help me.

[She nods.]

Yep, that's it. Fair enough, just... stay away from sharp objects, will you?

You needn't worry, I'm a gun expert not a swordmaster.

Though arrows can be a bit pointy

But, really... are you alright? Hangover notwithstanding, of course.

I should be...I don't remember too much about what I was talking to you about...I do remember insulting women...which is terrible.

Why do you ask?

[Should she tell him what he had said before? A tough question, considering that it might not be the most tactful of moves at the moment.]

Just wondering. You had quite a bit to say about women so I assumed something was behind the sentiments.

Just ah...heh...a great experience that was cut short. [Now he's looking a little blue] But that was the past...this is now. And that's the way things have to be.

[Lifts head up with a smile] But I wouldn't worry about that. Last thing I want is to bore you.

[She nods and smiles.]

Yeah, you got that right. What's done is done. I don't get bored too easily. Like I said before, I'm all ears.

You really want to listen to someone who you met when he was drunk off his ass?

Either you're friendly or just like seeing men like me squirm. [A soft chuckle]

[Here Irvine, have a red-eyed, quite upset Selphie to deal with.]

You big jerk!

[Blinks, he's confused]

What? Selphie what happened? I-I didn't say anything to you did I? I mean if I did, I'm sorry, I really am, I was just...

I'm sorry.

You said you didn't deserve me... and that I wasn't the same and that...

And that you loved me.

[She sniffles a couple times before flipping her phone around. Saying those few things was enough to make her cry again.]

[Irvine is in shock]

Selphie you are still, I mean I...

[Seeing her cry, that made the boy, MAAAAANNNNN UP. He looks on the screen for a moment, before he manages, hangover and all, to get up out of his bed and closes his phone]

[A few minutes later Irvine will be knocking on Selphie's door]

[She closed her own phone before wiping the tears from her eyes. The things he said to her, they bit down to the bone as she hears him knocking. She slowly walks to the door and opens it a crack to see who's outside.

She looks up to see Irvine with her green eyes going wide.]

[He looks down at her, then shifts his gaze away]

I think...maybe...just maybe we need to talk. Can I come in?

[Her eyes lock with his for just a second before she's staring at the floor and gently nudging the door open with her foot.]

Sure... c'mon in.

[Walks in and sighs] I know you have some questions or something to yell at me or throw at me, so...just do it or say it, cause I deserve it...

But I just wanted to let you know [Head lowers] I'm sorry...for everything.