[It's morning, and Tidus is outside tossing a blitzball in his hands. To most outsiders, it would probably look like most blitzballs, if they even know what one is. Tidus recognized it instantly, and he's kind of glaring at it right now as he holds it up to his face. In fact, he's looking at it so hatefully, it's almost as if he's trying to will
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