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Jellal looked around Magnolia's South Gate Park. Erza had told him to meet her here. He pulled his hood down a little lower, worried about being out in public. For Erza to call him out like this, the issue must be serious. Finally, he saw her sitting on a bench. She wore a short, black, pleated skirt and slightly over-sized beige cardigan. No armor, so he assumed she was not in immediate danger. That was a relief. Jellal walked up to her, glancing around cautiously. Dressed like this, so simple, like any other girl in town, made the redhead blend in more. He hoped the black hoodie he had opted to wear, rather than the suspicious cloak he norm