Content: There was one time Joshua
Setting: Starting on the Convoy's deck before moving to Trewe.
Time: Some time while the cabins are being repaired. Joshua is inconsiderate like that.
Warnings: Joshua for terrible. JEAN FOR SHOUNEN BADASSERY. PEOPLE GETTING SHOT IN DUMB PLACES FOR DUMB REASONS. MAMMA FOR BEING THE TOPPY JAEGER SHE IS.
He'd left Jean a message that tonight was the night he was calling on that little favour. Joshua was dressed a little more smartly tonight; jacket, dress shoes, slightly more formal pants, and his shirt actually properly buttoned up. But possibly the more noticeable difference from his usual choice of clothing was the revolver holstered by his left hip. Even with Jean acting as his bodyguard, Joshua was still going to bring the weapon with him. Force of habit, perhaps, but it was more because he had no idea how good a bodyguard she would make, anyway. Besides, a little extra protection wasn't the reason he wanted to bring Jean with him tonight.
At around 10 at night and late, but not too late, Joshua made his way onto the deck and approached Jean with a lazy wave and a smile. It was a little strange to have someone accompanying him during one of his late night outings, but Joshua was sure he wouldn't regret this.
"Looking forward to tonight?" he asked with a wide grin.