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Who: Maiyah, Lenne and Shuyin
What: Escaping to Zanarkand... and finding someone unexpected.
When: Morning
Where: From Macalania to... Zanarkand. Hopefully.
Rating: PG... For possible violence and... clothes stealing/cross-dressing 8D



Maiyah was asleep, curled up next to Lenne on the bed, nonchalantly sharing it with her. Her wounds were patching up under the bandages, but were still sore the following morning. She rolled over onto her other side, eyes cracking open soon enough to see Wantz staring at them through the crack of their door. Lifting her head up sharply, the door shut quickly, and Maiyah sighed deeply, laying herself back down and closing her eyes temporarily. She sat up, in her one-piece undergarment. Looking down at her thighs, she ran her fingers gently over the bloodied bandages.

She stood and went about quietly putting on her armor, not really knowing if Lenne was still asleep or not. They had to get out of there... quickly.

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[falsevengeance.livejournal.com]

Maiyah sighed softly and nodded, "Alright... When do we leave?" The thought of leaving Spira was terrifying. She couldn't keep from thinking about what she had done at Bevelle... What would Braska say? Or even Kaiyah...? Would Braska and his guardians come after her...? She shuddered, every worse case scenario popping into her mind every second she thought about it.

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Lenne grinned and bounced in place, a soft giggle coming from her as she did. A new world, a new adventure! She even had a few plans for herself to earn enough gil to survive on. Sure, it might be a little awkward to get going at first but she knew her talents were going to be greatly appreciated in this world that seemed so void of real music.

"We leave right now! I say we scale Gagazet, get on one of those hover machinas to cross the Calm Lands, kick some Bevelle butt and high-tail it to Luca!"

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"Works for me!" Shuyin grinned and pumped the air with one of his fists, and nodded brightly. His sword, an ancient weapon that was still sharp enough to part flesh like butter, appeared crossed over the back of his waist, simply coming into being. "We'll be able to make it to Luca, at least, then we'll figure out what to do." he figured Lenne would want to sing for her supper, as it were, and he didn't blame her, the woman's voice was divine.

"You okay with that Maiyah? I'll look out for ya, too, just worry 'bout Lenne. A Guardian always watches after their Summoner, and I ain't no Summoner."

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Maiyah nodded slowly, "To Luca then... but.. I would rather keep from raising anymore attention in Bevelle than we already have. When we get to the Calm lands... we'll have to just sneak by and be extremely careful... More than likely soldiers are going to be everywhere... searching for us... and they'll have more of those wanted posters up too... we have to be very careful... If they find out where we're going, they'll follow us with reckless abandon."