32nd Sphere

[child_abuser]

[Anyone passing by 752 Partridge on Sunday will see Jecht lying face down in the middle of the beach on his front lawn.  His entire body is more or less covered in scars - both the ones he got from working in the factories in Soviet Mayfield, as well as the ones he earned in Spira defending Lord Braska on the Pilgrimage.  He's definitely breathing

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[weiss_tank]

[Have a very surprised neighbour there Jecht]

What the fuck! Jecht! What the hell did you do to yourself?! [He does come rushing over to see if the old guy's still alive]

[child_abuser]

[Swats at the air with his hand.]

[weiss_tank]

[Small sigh of relief.]

Dumbass, don't lay there like that. You nearly gave me a heart attack!

[child_abuser]

[Grunts angrily into the sand.]

[weiss_tank]

Er...do you want some help up? Breathing in sand can't be good for you.

[child_abuser]

[Shakes his head and tries to prop himself up under his own power, pushing against the sand with his arms. He manages to do so for roughly three seconds, which is just enough time for him to flip over so he's not eating sand. Ken is treated to the sight of Jecht's freshly ripped-open scars and wounds from Soviet Mayfield, along with the old scars from his time as Braska's Guardian interspersed throughout.]

[weiss_tank]

[Ken winces, he knows how re-opened wounds feel] I repeat, what the hell did you do to yourself...

[child_abuser]

"Training."

[He says it so matter-of-factly.]

[weiss_tank]

It's not training if it rips open closed wounds! [Ken tsks at him.] If you keep doing that they'll never heal and get infected and stuff! [Not that he doesn't do the same thing, but shhh Jecht doesn't need to know that.]

[child_abuser]

I've had worse.

[weiss_tank]

[Bluntly] I can see that. Doesn't mean you get away with it now. You should get those cleaned out.

[child_abuser]

[Angry heavy breathing.]

[weiss_tank]

I'm not nagging you if that's what you think.

[child_abuser]

Look, just nevermind. I'll take care of it.

[weiss_tank]

Alright...You want anything while I'm up? [He trusted Jecht to at least sorta look after himself after saying that.]

[child_abuser]

"Nah. I'll be fine."

[Just as soon as he can drag himself inside.]