She bounced around, gathering her things.
“So, y’leaving?” There was a guy, about her age behind her.
“Yep, Pops said I need to go in case we run into any Yevonites. We all know Brother can’t speak Yevonite to save his life.” They laughed, then she said, sober, “Promise me you won’t get yourself killed by them?”
“I’ll try, how’s that sound?”
“Cecdan!
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