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Character(s): Jecht, Meg, guards...
Content: The two decide to blow this popsicle stand, and head out to the land of permasunny.
Setting: Jecht's place → Joutenheim
Time: How can you tell? It's snow o'clock pm.
Warnings: Shirtless Jecht, and shameless flirting I suspect.


Jecht was just about finished packing a bag full of useful items -- some utensils, tools... some food for the trip. He was sure that once they got out to the islands he'd be able to find something edible out there. And besides... that dream version of the kid had said he was a fisherman wasn't he? Yeah... the more he thought about it, the more he was convinced he could probably wrangle one in with his bare hands.

With a grin he strapped the last few things into place, and fastened it shut, slinging it across his back. "That about does it," he nodded, wondering how proud Auron would be to know he was going in prepared.

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[therightcurves]

The guards took an involuntary step back from the brawny threat Jecht posed before they gathered themselves and stood their ground. Meg put her hand on Jecht's back to try to keep him back. "No, Jecht, come on...let's just forget it, okay?" Unfortunately, the guards were already on their way to arrest them. One of them maneuvered around to take hold of Meg's upper arm in a vise grip.

"Ow! Hey, hands off, pal!" She slapped at the guard.