[Tidus will be greeted with an image of the shore with the lake off to the right. There aren't any telltale emotions bouncing through it, even if Jecht is a little anxious.]
[Holy crap, he got through. Even the snap of emotion can't stifle his surprise and delight, but he keeps that all back. Even keeps his 'voice' somewhat neutral but mysterious.]
[ Don't feel all ... all smug over there! Tidus is like a bristling cat over here via emotions, even if it's more...nervous than what Jecht might expect.
Still: ] I don't want anything from you. [ ... ] Weren't you the one who said we don't talk until I learn dunamis?
[The image is shifting. He turns back to give Tidus an idea of where he is in relation to the city, then he starts walking off the path, indicating a weirdly-shaped rock before he turns and heads towards some trees where a clearing lies beyond, still next to the lake.]
[ He's silent, though there's no mistaking him dropping the line with how his emotions stir over the line. It's a discomfort turning from frustration into a more unsettled apprehension.
[ It doesn't matter what he thinks he can handle, but has to. The connection lingers a few seconds more, the nerves of the amulet call hushed for a while before it's brought to an end, less abruptly than it has before. ]
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blitzcheer) wrote2019-10-26 12:26 am
TODAY; image
Hey, don't hang up.
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Redial.
RING RING.]
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Hey.
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no!! ]
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What do you want! Old man! Give it up!
[ GUUHHHHH. ]
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Meet me at the lake. I've got something for you.
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Still: ] I don't want anything from you. [ ... ] Weren't you the one who said we don't talk until I learn dunamis?
[ Doesn't stop him from being an absolute brat. ]
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Changed my mind. Do you wanna know or not?
[The image is shifting. He turns back to give Tidus an idea of where he is in relation to the city, then he starts walking off the path, indicating a weirdly-shaped rock before he turns and heads towards some trees where a clearing lies beyond, still next to the lake.]
Think you can find it?
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Then, tensely: ]
...Are you going to tell me?
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Yeah.
... It's going to be rough. Think you can handle it?
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I'll be there.
[ It doesn't matter what he thinks he can handle, but has to. The connection lingers a few seconds more, the nerves of the amulet call hushed for a while before it's brought to an end, less abruptly than it has before. ]