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[sandinmyboots]

The force of the teleport spell slams Kefka into the floor. He sits up, but his vision is blurry andh it feels like the room is spinning under him. Ow ow ow, how had Celes pulled that off? It's cold, dammit, the chill of the wind on this miserable day and he's outside? Yes, seems like it, they're on the balcony where Gestahl gives speeches. He can see city lights glinting off the Guardian above him.

He struggles to his feet, holding his aching head, and looks around for Celes. The two soldiers with him - didn't matter. Chaff. Celes is the important one now, and he's not having her ruin his plans again!

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[aria_di_celes]

She started when he slammed the bars, not expecting the outburst. Being away from the Empire for so long had the benefit of getting unused to Kefka's antics, but she just regarded him coolly. More magicite? That caught her attention.

"How are you going to get more? The rest of the Espers are in their realm."