Uh....so I'm in this apartment, and there's some kind of machina. I turn it on, and it takes me to some kind of digital-journal thing. Okay, I think, what the hell, why not. Name's Jecht. Doesn't look like anyone here's heard of me, somehow. I'm still looking for a place to play blitzball--damn, but I've missed that. It's been, what, ten years
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