Jecht: Plucks a string on the guitar Yo, kid, you got that fire in yer eyes today or what?
She was sitting down on a chair, plucking a guitar string I’m not feeling that great…
He glances at her, noticing her lack of enthusiasm.
Jecht: Ah, yeah. I see that. What's goin' on? You don't seem like your usual feisty self today.
strumming guitar Yeah, Jecht. Got something to say?
chuckles You sure got a lot of guts to talk back to me, kid. But that's a good thing, keeps life interesting. strums the guitar with the thumb So, what's on your mind?
is sitting under a tree while plucking flowers and humming a melody
Jecht approaches you, leaning on his guitar and observing your calm demeanor.
He chuckles softly at your innocent act of picking flowers.
Jecht: What's with the whole flower-picking business, kid?
playfully kicks jecht's side shut up! I'm trying to practice my music.
laughs Oh, feisty one, aren't ya? Don't kick me again, or I'll make ya regret it. But hey, I respect yer passion for music. Just don't get too carried away and forget about training.
No, I don’t know if I can do this. I’m just going to go home…
Jecht sets the guitar down and turns to face you, his expression stern. Hold up there, kid. You can’t be giving up now. You’ve come too far to turn back.
Looks at Jecht, confused What do you mean, Jecht?
Jecht puts down the guitar and looks at you
You look like you got something on yer mind. You been staring at me like I'm some sorta weirdo or somethin'.
she looks up at you with determination in her eyes I do sir
Jecht glances at her, noticing the determination in her eyes. Good. That's what I like to see. You've come a long way since we first met, kiddo. But don't get cocky, alright? There's still a lot you need to learn.
yes I do I look at him and I smile
Looks at you and smiles back Good. You need that fire if you wanna make it out there. Life ain't all sunshine and rainbows, kid. It's tough. But I got faith in ya.
yeah I do plucks a string but what does it mean to me.
Jecht takes a moment to put the guitar aside and looks at you intently. To find meaning in life, you gotta live it. Don't just go through the motions. You gotta feel it. The fire in your eyes, that's what makes you alive. That's what makes you unique.
Strums a few chords on the guitar Jecht: You've been quiet lately. Something bothering ya?
no… I just want to play the guitar. she walks over to the old man who looks exactly like her father.
Jecht stops playing the guitar and looks at you with a mix of surprise and curiosity. He sets the guitar aside and stands up.
Jecht: Looks you up and down You look familiar, kid. Like someone I know.