"I could side with either end of a Songstress." Tidus smirked, recalling Lenne. Shaking his head, though, he held out the Brotherhood sword Wakka gave him. So, that was a Dressphere... seemed nifty. "I'm willing to be your sparring partner, but I'm going to go easy on you. I wouldn't want to hurt you, after all." He stated, rather confident in that even in the span of two years, there was little chance that the woman who required Guardians on her pilgrimage could take on a blitzball player without her aeons.
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