Rikku of the Al Bhed (
the_merriest) wrote2008-02-27 06:59 am
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Room 308, Very Early Wednesday Morning
Rikku had packed, already, and had her suitcase sitting and ready to go. And was quietly playing with Petey the Wonder Kitty, who she was going to miss while she was in Mexico.
She also had the door cracked a few inches, in case anybody happened to stop by but didn't want to knock. Since it was seriously early and all.
(expecting one, open to any)
She also had the door cracked a few inches, in case anybody happened to stop by but didn't want to knock. Since it was seriously early and all.
(expecting one, open to any)
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"Does he seem more like a he or does she seem like a she?" Rikku asked, eyeing the chocobo again. "I'm seriously resisting the urge to just have him start nuzzle-pecking people and going WARK!"
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Right. Let's not be silly, here, while naming our stuffed animals.
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It was relatively clear that Reno hadn't had to name much in his lifetime.
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"You got an Al Bhed chocobo?" Actually, it didn't seem too strange a notion. Possibly because he was ridiculously fuzzy-headed at the moment. "Sounds like a good name to me, yo."
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And then, because she had to, Reno was attacked with beak-kisses from the newly-named Keppel. Punctuated with "wark!"s.
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And totally crack up.