Wesley wanted to disagree with them. He really did, but he knew they were right; they were all right. Going after Ixion now would be suicide by blade. Though, somewhere in his soul, Wesley didn’t care. He wanted revenge and he wanted Ixion’s head on a silver platter. However, after hearing what Nadeline had to say, he came back to reality. He knew that everything she had said was the absolute truth. Oh gods, he didn’t want to accept that he was weaker than Ixion — vastly weaker.
Jaakuna was starting to see that the prince was slowly coming to planet Ivalice. That was good of him to do that. Even though Jaakuna doesn’t know the man, at least not as well as he knows Nadeline and Emiri, he still sees this man becoming a close friend down the line and to see him go waste his life away just like that over some petty revenge notion, would be truly tragic. Besides, Jaakuna wants to get his hands on Ixion as well, but not yet. As the ladies have said, strength will have to be obtained in order to stand a fair chance against him. As Jaakuna walked over to Wesley, he patted him on the back.
“Listen, I know you want to tear his throat out, but right now the best thing you can do is get stronger, and then you can think about ripping his head off and offering it to your people.” Jaakuna said as he let Wesley think about all of it. He never was good at the comforting thing, but he has gotten better.
As Jaakuna just looks around the patch of sand they seem to find themselves in, Jaakuna overhears Emiri and Nadeline talking about something. He hears them and they mentioned him dying. “Still alive here!” Jakauna said, but he wasn’t being paid attention to.
When they would completely ignore him, Jaakuna was literally in the middle of them. “HEY!” He shouted, ‘Listen, what just happened sucks ass, but that’s no use fighting with each other over it. We’ll get stronger, we’ll meet Ixion in battle, and dammit, we’ll kick his ass. “ Jaakuna turning his gaze to both ladies, first Nadeline, then Emiri, ‘Now, until then, we just hunt ourselves some fucking espers and beat them to the punch, okay? Okay.” He said completely settling their argument without them having a say in it.
Jaakuna walked over to Wesley. “I swear man, we have two of the weirdest ladies. One minute their best friends and the next they're at each other’s throats.” Jaakuna said slightly chuckling out of annoyance.
Wesley looked at him with a confused look. “I’m sorry, we?” He said.
Jaakuna chuckled and leaned into Wesley. “Oh come on man, I see the way you look at Nadeline. You’re more obvious as my tattoos in a white room.” Jaakuna whispered.
Wesley got all red. “Y-y-y-you’re mistaken. I have no such feelings for her.” He got even redder.
Jaakuna shrugged. “Pfft, you liar. It’s written all over your face.” Jaakuna laughed out loud, probably alerting the two ladies.
Jaakuna was starting to see that the prince was slowly coming to planet Ivalice. That was good of him to do that. Even though Jaakuna doesn’t know the man, at least not as well as he knows Nadeline and Emiri, he still sees this man becoming a close friend down the line and to see him go waste his life away just like that over some petty revenge notion, would be truly tragic. Besides, Jaakuna wants to get his hands on Ixion as well, but not yet. As the ladies have said, strength will have to be obtained in order to stand a fair chance against him. As Jaakuna walked over to Wesley, he patted him on the back.
“Listen, I know you want to tear his throat out, but right now the best thing you can do is get stronger, and then you can think about ripping his head off and offering it to your people.” Jaakuna said as he let Wesley think about all of it. He never was good at the comforting thing, but he has gotten better.
As Jaakuna just looks around the patch of sand they seem to find themselves in, Jaakuna overhears Emiri and Nadeline talking about something. He hears them and they mentioned him dying. “Still alive here!” Jakauna said, but he wasn’t being paid attention to.
When they would completely ignore him, Jaakuna was literally in the middle of them. “HEY!” He shouted, ‘Listen, what just happened sucks ass, but that’s no use fighting with each other over it. We’ll get stronger, we’ll meet Ixion in battle, and dammit, we’ll kick his ass. “ Jaakuna turning his gaze to both ladies, first Nadeline, then Emiri, ‘Now, until then, we just hunt ourselves some fucking espers and beat them to the punch, okay? Okay.” He said completely settling their argument without them having a say in it.
Jaakuna walked over to Wesley. “I swear man, we have two of the weirdest ladies. One minute their best friends and the next they're at each other’s throats.” Jaakuna said slightly chuckling out of annoyance.
Wesley looked at him with a confused look. “I’m sorry, we?” He said.
Jaakuna chuckled and leaned into Wesley. “Oh come on man, I see the way you look at Nadeline. You’re more obvious as my tattoos in a white room.” Jaakuna whispered.
Wesley got all red. “Y-y-y-you’re mistaken. I have no such feelings for her.” He got even redder.
Jaakuna shrugged. “Pfft, you liar. It’s written all over your face.” Jaakuna laughed out loud, probably alerting the two ladies.