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[sturzflug]

[ You may recognize Jean's shitty voice from him being kind of a terror with those warp bands... Well, believe it or not, he does have a job, and it's guarding people and patrolling the walls like a good Guardsman. He might complain and check his warp band constantly, but... well, when he's not dicking off, he's actually not terrible.

But that's not really saying much. Because right at the moment he's standing right at the edge, having a bit of a shouting match with his "friend," Eren. These two are so loud, you could probably hear him from down below... Yeah, who hired these two? ]

Cut it out, asshole! I'll push you off, I swear!

[ He doesn't mean that. But he sure sounds like he does. ]

Heh, then maybe you'll finally be able t' fly, huh? What say we give it a try?

[ Really don't. Do not. No. Stop that, Jean. You even left your Warp Band on, you idiot. ]

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[choseneutrality]

[Hearing the shouting voices made Flynn pause in his stride and Fran accidentally bump into him. He looked up to where the two were having their shouting match, his Pokemon mimicking his actions.]

...

[They were at it again it looked like.]

[sturzflug]

[ Alas, they are indeed. No punching yet-- but Jean has gotten pretty worked up with the insults and all that. ]

[ Then again, Eren keeps bringing up Jean's wings, so don't be surprised if fists are soon to follow. ]

[choseneutrality]

[As long as they don't seriously hurt one another. Then again, what else is new when it comes to these two and their spats with each other? Still, he can't help but feel he should stay right where he was in case one of them ends up careening off the edge.]

[sturzflug]

[ The punching has started and insults are flying... but rest assured, Jean will chicken out before anyone gets close to injured.

Now, as for the edge... Yeah, keep an eye out for that. ]

[choseneutrality]

[Flynn sighs as the argument becomes more heated, his breath coming out in a white cloud that is quick to disperse in the cold air. Well, he was going to be here for a while it looked like.]

[sturzflug]

[ Yes, unfortunately, Jean is now on the floor, looking a little wounded. Mentally. His pride might never recover... Nah, it totally will. But for now he scowls, going back to his post and tucking his wings back under his jacket. ]

[ It's only then that he notices Flynn. ]

Uh, oh! Hey, uh, sir...

[choseneutrality]

All done?

[Meaning are you both good for now.]

[sturzflug]

Y-yes, sir. Sorry about that.

[ Jean straightens up, back to business. He can actually do his job. Sometimes. ]

[choseneutrality]

[Flynn nods his head once.]

Good.

[Even though they'll most likely be fighting again about something else at some point.]

[sturzflug]

[ You bet they will! ]

[ Back to work for you, Jean... such is life. ]

[stahlflugel]

[When are they ever NOT at it? Eren's in a particularly shitty mood from the cold and while he's usually willing to just let Jean's shit slide, THAT IS NOT THE CASE ODAY]

[choseneutrality]

[A question that probably a lot of people ask whenever Eren and Jean start going at one another.]

What do you think started this one, Fran?

[Fran gives her version and a shrug in response to the question.]

[stahlflugel]

[their spat seems to have burned itself out, as usual. Jean throws a punch, Eren shifts and puts an end to it pretty quickly. Tangling with a five foot bird with five inch steel talons isn't anyone's idea of a good time. He shifts back to human form curling himself up in his trenchcoat, and spots a higher up.

Uh... oops]

Uh... sir... H-hello.

[choseneutrality]

[So now he is noticed.]

Everything okay?

[stahlflugel]

Y-yeah. Everything's fine... S-sorry about that. [he casts a glare in Jean's direction, then looks back at Flynn] It's the weather, sir. Flying types, you know? The ice has us on edge... N-not that that's an excuse!! Ahh.. just... an explanation...

[choseneutrality]

[Flynn nods his head in understanding. The cold was getting to a lot of people it seemed.]

I see.

[stahlflugel]

A-anyway... I'll... get back to patrol! [he salutes!]