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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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[sinning]

"What do you think you're -- !!" The moved to grab onto the collar of the guards clothing who dared to lay a hand on Meg -- only to be immediately shoved back by two more of the men. "I don't think so!" he shouted, taking an arm and swinging it outwards, sending one of the guards that had tried to detain him reeling backwards.

Of course, that didn't stop two more from charging at him, trying to lock his arms into position behind his back. "Hnngh! You'd better back off if you know what's good for you!"