Morning: Third Floor, Quisty's room
He woke to the strange sensation of cold. The cold was alive and his first thought was 'Seifer had better be fucking dying'. It took a few more minutes before his brain woke up enough to start connecting dots.
Fact: He was sleeping with Quistis.
Fact: Quistis and Shiva had been grafted together by a deranged god and that explained the cold.
Fact: He was a she and in panties.
Fact: They weren't in Balamb anymore Toto.
Fact: Her tail itched.
Fact: She was having trouble remembering anything in detail that was different from her usual difficulty in remembering anything, and she was having trouble waking up that was bordering on worrisome after living on a hair trigger for more years than she could actively recall.
With a grimace and a yawn she slid out of bed, pulled on her leathers and fumbled with her belts until they stayed up, grabbing her shirt and pulling it on while stumbling through the hallway, down the stairs to the kitchen. Reflexively she slid her junctions in, surprised to find a fluffy yellow chocobo riding her brain waves along with Carb, Alexander, Eden and Quez.