[Seifer and his big mouth. He sighs, flopping back... carefully. Stitches are sore and he doesn't want to make things worse. It's not like they had anesthesia on them or anything.]

So you've already heard some about it. Did anyone else tell you much?

[Guess he might as well tell her some of village Rinoa, whom he is quite certain was also really Rinoa. She just doesn't remember anymore, which is sad.]

You, [He corrects, because they are one and the same. Just with weird memories, he's sure of it.] We lived together.

[Oh, wait, maybe he should elaborate.]

Uh, the three of us. You, me, Nida. Y'know, keepin' an eye on each other.

[Yes. They were very close.]