007- [action] In the Graveyard...

[tuna_surprise]

[Her coach had told her that she needed to work on her aim. So Seychelles is in the new graveyard, using England's grave as a target for the soccer ball she brought along. Not that she's upset with him for getting his stupid bushy eyebrows stuck in stupid Westport. And she certainly isn't worried. Not even a little....]

Damnit, Eyebrows.... If you

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[child_abuser]

[Jecht wanders up behind Seychelles, arms folded and just watching for the time being. If she turns around, she'll see him half-grinning.]

[tuna_surprise]

[She doesn't notice him right away, not until a shot hits the grave too hard and bounces back towards her. She is forced to jump to the side, and now it's heading for you. Go ahead and catch/dodge/knock it back]

[child_abuser]

[Not even missing a beat, Jecht kicks the ball straight up into the air, catching it on the way down.]

"Not bad."

[tuna_surprise]

Coach!

[She's a little embarrassed at being caught venting her frustrations.]

....thanks. I- I think my aim is getting better, anyway.

[child_abuser]

[Nods as he tosses the ball back to her.]

"Yeah, looks like it. Kinda weird place to practice, but hey, whatever works for ya."

[tuna_surprise]

[She catches it, and sighs heavily.]

A lot of convenient targets, I guess....

[Never mind that she's been concentrating on the one that says 'Arthur Kirkland' for the past hour.]

So what brings you out here?

[child_abuser]

"Makin' sure there's no more fiends around. That math idiot made a pretty damn big mess of the place."

[Walks up and peers at the name on the tombstone she was kicking the ball at.]

"...So who's Arthur Kirkland?"

[tuna_surprise]

Nobody important.

[Stupid Eyebrows, causing her problems when he wasn't even there.]

Just....someone I know.

[At least France hadn't gone to Westport. She'd have gone mad with worry.]

[child_abuser]

[Glances at the tombstone for a second, and then back to the blitzball in her hands.]

"Must not've liked him too much, I guess?"

[tuna_surprise]

He's a jerk. An idiot too.

Getting himself stuck in that stupid town...

[child_abuser]

[Folds his arms and grunts, closing his eyes. Jecht isn't good with feelings.]

See Jecht, this is why you had a son...

[tuna_surprise]

[Then why do you talk to teenage girls, Jecht?]

I just....don't know what to do. I mean he's so horrible to me, threatens to ruin my life then he says all these confusing things, then he just disappears!

[She's sounding pretty upset...You might want to walk away now, before she wants advice or something....]

And I now I kind of feel bad for him, but I'm still angry with him too.....

[child_abuser]

[This sounds vaguely familiar, but he can't really put his finger on it. Maybe it's because it's how his own damned son feels about him. But Jecht is too much of a stupid meathead to have fully put that one together.]

"...Tough to get back at someone when you can't even hit 'em. Guess I'd kick a ball at his grave too if it was me."

[tuna_surprise]

[That gets a smile]

It's all I can do right now. Well, until he gets back anyway...

[child_abuser]

"Yeah, I guess people don't die for good here."

[Rolls his head back and forth.]

"Well, 'least you can give him a mouthful when he gets back. Maybe a fistful, too."