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[lifelight]

If you need to get a hold of me quick for a job, contact me over the amulets. If not, shove it in the mailbox outside.

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[tenyearswaiting]

"What look?" Intentionally cheeky because he can. He stands and goes over to pull her into a hug again. "You can kick my ass anytime. And you don't have to summon anything when you've got me." Grinning. Is he flexing his pecs? Yes, he is...

"All the muscle you need right here."

[lifelight]

"Tell that to the mind controlling tentacle monster," she grins just as cheekily back, but returns his hug. "But maybe you can redeem yourself, save me from somethin' terrible next time. Be the hero, knight in shining armour an' all that. Well, shining shorts, anyroad. Can't see you wearing any actual suits of armour."

Jecht? In more than just shorts and an arm bracer? That sounds ridiculous and like fake news here. Though knowing him, it'd probably be a shining subligar he'd be in, because that's more his style.

[tenyearswaiting]

Jecht gives her a sour look for that, muttering, "don't have to keep bringin' that up." He doesn't mind her saving him but he sure doesn't like the reminder that he lost his head to a simple fiend like that, or made her push herself that far.

He changes the subject though because yes.

"But I can dress up if ya want. I know where I can find a suit."

[lifelight]

There's only a chuckle as he mutters, though she does look pleasantly surprised when he mentions dressing up.

"Didn't think you knew how to. But I s'pose I wouldn't mind seein' it."

Don't mind her, just imagining a Jecht all dolled up and-- yep, there's the thirst. "I don't think you'd look half bad," as she regards him, looking him up and down.