Hey, mun!

[sexyninjaprince]

Well, finally! Do you know how long I've been waiting? It's impolite to keep a prince waiting, ya know! I feel sorry for the lovely ladies that live in your old, dusty head-space.

But don't worry. I've been keeping them company. And I'm sure you'll send me to a game this time.

Right?

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[gditpalom]

Ah! Prince Edge of Eblan! It's nice to see you are here and well!

[little_terror]

Are you really a prince?

[stfuporom]

An old, dusty headspace for an old, dusty prince.

Seems right to me. Why would you want to leave?

[sexyninjaprince]

Why, thank you!

It's nice to see someone show me some respect!

You seem familiar, though...

[sexyninjaprince]

You forgot an old, dusty ninja prince that'll make you regret saying those words.

[sexyninjaprince]

Of course I am!

I even have my own kingdom!

[little_terror]

Uwaa! That's really cool! Does that mean you're real strong?

[sexyninjaprince]

Yup!

[stfuporom]

Last I remember, a Toad spell works pretty good on you and will even break through those ninja shadows of yours.

[What, you don't recognize the arrogance yet? D:]

Are you sure you want to try? I don't want to make an enemy of Eblan, but if I have to defend myself, I will.

[gditpalom]

Prince Edge, don't you remember? It's me! Porom of Mysidia!

[sexyninjaprince]

...Porom?!

You're Porom?!

But you look so... different!

[sexyninjaprince]

...You win this round.

[gditpalom]

I've always looked this way, um...

...is something wrong?

[stfuporom]

[Yes, good. This is exactly the type of reaction he expected to get.]

So, how are things going with Rydia? Have you tied her down yet?

[little_terror]

Do you beat up lots of people?

[sexyninjaprince]

Yes, there is.

The Porom I know has brown hair and smacks her brother Palom upside the head for being a rude little jerk. And... you've grown into a pink-haired beauty.

[sexyninjaprince]

I'm still trying! It's not my fault she keeps toading me for things I can't help with!

[sexyninjaprince]

Yup.

[stfuporom]

The likely tale of a man that is all excuses and no action.

[gditpalom]

...I still do that. Just less now, because he has actually grown up and is doing his things on his own.

Ah... oh... my goodness, Edge, it's been years since my hair was brown. Wouldn't you know that by now?

[stfuporom]

You mean you haven't figured it out, sis? Geez, I thought white mages were supposed to be in sync with the natural flow and rhythm of time of mind and body.

[gditpalom]

[That doesn't sound good... not that she isn't unaware that Palom is right... it's just... what if there was something wrong with Edge?]

What do you mean?

[stfuporom]

Even I can tell that the flow of time is different around him that it is for us. He's not from the same point in our chronology.

[gditpalom]

You mean he's...

[Ah... here's a grown up Porom getting up in your space with her grown up body, Edge.]

...oh, you're right!

[stfuporom]

Of course I'm right, what did you expect?