Well, he certainly couldn't pass up the invitation from a lovely lady. She'd practically begged him to come, after all -- as far as Jecht's way of thinking went. Heck, he was feeling generous. Maybe he'd even sign a few autographs -- set up a little table to get her some business with a little help from the Blitz King.
As he sauntered into Seventh Heaven, he was feeling rather confident, just as always. He sat himself down on a stool near the bar with a grin on his face, giving the crowd a skim to see if she was around.
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As he sauntered into Seventh Heaven, he was feeling rather confident, just as always. He sat himself down on a stool near the bar with a grin on his face, giving the crowd a skim to see if she was around.