CAN I SMELL YOUR GASOLINE? CAN I PET YOUR WOLVERINE? [ active ]

[finalfayth.livejournal.com]

Character(s): Jecht & OPEN
Content: RESISTANCE MEETING of the not so subtle-variety
Setting: Paixao Central Station
Time: 3:10pm >D
Warnings: Let's see!



OOC ; All right! So Jecht's meeting is go! I'm trying something a little different here so... There are 5 parts to his speech below! Feel free to react / have conversations with people in between them, just know that Jecht will not be responding until part 5, so sadly he will not stop his speech, EVEN IF YOU THROW TOMATOES AT HIM. He's persistent.

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[therightcurves.livejournal.com]

It was the final sentence that did any damage for Meg. Misery loves company, right? She didn't want to take anything from anyone, she wanted to believe that any of this would accomplish anything more than pain and disaster. But she couldn't. The passion in Yuna's fierce words made Meg feel small by comparison...so she lashed out with the only weapon she had.

"Hey, great life story, very moving," she replied sarcastically, violet eyes turning cold and steely. "But there's more than just your life at stake here, or are the rest of us hard to see up there on your soap box? You wanna risk your neck on a gamble like this, good for you. But don't drag anyone else in with you. I don't think a sweet girl like you could deal with the guilt."

With that, she spun on her heel and threaded herself through the crowd and away from Yuna, hands balled into fists at her side despite the arrogant, cold expression on her face.

[sumofallfayth]

Yuna blinked at the return fire for a moment, though she still felt the fire from earlier. Whatever this woman said, Yuna wasn't trying to drag anyone in. She just didn't want the woman to tear Sir Jecht down. Shooting the woman another glare, the former summoner turned around and listened to what else was going on around her.