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Jecht tried not to think about the community. Sure, he'd met wonderful people -- Terra, Jack, Cross -- and promptly lost them all. Yeah, it was swell knowing exactly what was going to happen to him. Watching the ruined wreck of the man he loved might possibly have very strong feelings for and knowing that was coming for him. Having Cefca out of reach most of the time, too far to help. The community was awesome.

If Tidus were alive and well and still doing a shitty job at his own pilgrimage, Jecht would probably, very honestly, be drunk right now. But Tidus wasn't alive. Chalk that up to one more great community experience: watching your kid die before you did. And before he'd gone, Jecht had made him a promise. No more drinking. He had his act together this time and he was going to keep it that way.

So instead of "liberating" Auron's sake jug and making off for some quiet time (which was still the best-sounding idea he'd had in months, counting the time he'd lived twice-over now) he got a worldhop and snuck his way into Guadosalam. He wasn't really sure what he was doing. This was a long shot, he wasn't stupid, but it was the last one he had. He wasn't even sure what would happen if he crossed the bridge to the farplane, but -- hey, look at that, still corporeal. Ignoring the dirty looks from the couple next to him (fuck you, he's a legendary guardian, he does what he wants) he raised his fingers to his lips and let out a piercing whistle.

Date: 2012-06-20 03:30 pm (UTC)
swordplay: (rest)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
Tidus had been adjusting pretty well, if moping all the time could be considered adjusting. Sure, he pretended to be fine around his friends--the friends he could still see, anyway--but for the most part he had started keeping to himself. Days were starting to blur together. He started to lose track of how long it had been. It didn't seem to matter. Nothing really did. He would have cringed at the way he sounded, but he was tired of struggling and content to stay by himself and maybe fade completely. Why hadn't he yet? It wasn't like he could do anything else. He curled up into himself a little, before a loud whistle caused him to jump and nearly fall to the floor.

"What the--?!"

It took him a few seconds to register his new surroundings. He knew this place, but the last time he had been here, he had been the one of the observers on the outcropping. But who was it that...?

He finally notices the man standing in front of him, and despite everything he's been through, despite being dead, he's still more intimidated than he would like to admit at first. He blinks in confusion, unlike the other visions that float nearby. For the first time in a while, he felt something. A warmth at seeing someone familiar. He tries to think of something to say, anything, but all he can think of is:

"Hi."

Date: 2012-06-20 04:35 pm (UTC)
swordplay: (shock)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
His old man's nervous energy was infectious. Tidus adopted a similar stance, head bowed as he avoided Jecht's eyes. Sure, he couldn't kick rocks, but he could kick air.

"I did change things. Yuna doesn't have to die now, she can live, and so can the rest of Spira."

The same words as always spilled out of his mouth. So rehearsed. So hollow. He had to wonder, were they to reassure the man who seemed just as anxious as he was, or himself?

Date: 2012-06-20 11:51 pm (UTC)
swordplay: (the dream)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
As much as he secretly yearned to hear that kind of pride, it always caught Tidus off guard when it happened. He glanced up, unsure of what to say, but acknowledging him. Wait, if he saw...

Stupid community with its recording things at the worst times.

He could only shrug half-heartedly, looking back down.

"That's not how the Fayth saw it."

It wasn't Jecht he wanted to feel bad though. He didn't want his old man to be sorry. There were a lot of things he got mad at him for, but it wasn't his fault this world was messed up.

"Even if you had, no one could have done anything. The Fayth...they didn't let me know until near the end." Until he cared so much about Yuna that it was too late.

"It's okay though." No it wasn't.
Edited Date: 2012-06-20 11:51 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-06-21 03:27 am (UTC)
swordplay: (calm)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
"They were tired of dreaming."

Tired of being weapons of death, of watching their allies, the summoners they were supposed to protect die at the hands of Sin or some other fiend. Sure, he resented his fate, and Jecht's, but they were just dreams to them and he was tired of all the deaths.

"You don't have to be used though." Yeah, dodging that other subject.

Date: 2012-06-21 03:48 am (UTC)
swordplay: (stare)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
"There's still time to come up with a new plan, right?"

Tidus sat down in turn, propping his elbow on one knee and resting his chin on his palm.

"Yeah...you too. It's good to see you again." After everything.

Date: 2012-06-21 03:56 am (UTC)
swordplay: (cry)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
Tidus looked away, trying not to appear too crushed. He was able to compose himself more quickly than usual, glancing back at him.

"I don't know. When I first got here, I saw you...but just know some things work differently on the Farplane than they do right now. You're strong." The strongest guy in the world. "I think you're too damn stubborn to let it happen to you."

Date: 2012-06-21 04:13 am (UTC)
swordplay: (battle)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
Tidus matched Jecht's glare with a determined one of his own, briefly recovering some of his previous spirit.

A few seconds later, it faded.

"I'm not."

Date: 2012-06-21 07:01 pm (UTC)
swordplay: (wet)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
"What am I supposed to do? Become an unsent like Auron and travel until I find her?"

Actually, right now, that didn't sound like such a bad plan.

Date: 2012-06-21 11:11 pm (UTC)
swordplay: (calm)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
Yeah they owed him, but easier said than done. He frowned pensively.

"Finding them to let them know that is going to be hard."

Date: 2012-06-21 11:29 pm (UTC)
swordplay: (stare)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
His eyes flickered up, before he gave a small smile.

"I hope you're right."

Date: 2012-06-22 03:26 am (UTC)
swordplay: (calm)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
He rolled his eyes and scoffed, even though it was partially for show.

"You're so full of it."

Date: 2012-06-22 10:07 pm (UTC)
swordplay: (battle)
From: [personal profile] swordplay
"Yeah right, you wouldn't even be able to keep up."

The back and forth insults are comforting.

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