Life Without Firaga is no good life at all [Active/Closed]
Characters: Kuja, Evangeline
Content: Kuja encounters a crab, and is aided by someone you'll have no trouble guessing because the characters in the log have already been clearly listed :3
Location: The streets of Manhattan
Time of day: Wednesday afternoon
Warnings: I'm pretty sure Eva will try to push the rating up a bit
Somehow, it hadn't really bothered Kuja to learn that the crab bite Garnet had healed several weeks ago had had the potential to turn him into a city-ravaging monster. After all, Garnet did heal it, so really, what reason was there to fuss? If Kuja stopped to fuss over each and every thing that didn't happen to him, he would probably be fussing until the end of time.
However, out on a walk, the sight of a crab did give him pause. Kuja was quite lucky in that he rarely wandered into the creatures despite the fact that he was so often out and about. Considering he was without much in the way of an effective means of self-defense, this was certainly a blessing.
Keenly aware of what a huge inconvenience it would be to get bitten again, or...maimed, he froze in place. The crab seemed not to have noticed him yet, so perhaps it would merely... move along. He frowned, as the crab scuttled slowly about the area, probably looking for a meal.
Maybe it would be a good idea for Kuja to be the one to walk away? He turned quickly, only to make eye contact with... a second crab.
Situations like this made Kuja wish he was more creative at swearing. As it was, he merely frowned.
"Drat."
Content: Kuja encounters a crab, and is aided by someone you'll have no trouble guessing because the characters in the log have already been clearly listed :3
Location: The streets of Manhattan
Time of day: Wednesday afternoon
Warnings: I'm pretty sure Eva will try to push the rating up a bit
Somehow, it hadn't really bothered Kuja to learn that the crab bite Garnet had healed several weeks ago had had the potential to turn him into a city-ravaging monster. After all, Garnet did heal it, so really, what reason was there to fuss? If Kuja stopped to fuss over each and every thing that didn't happen to him, he would probably be fussing until the end of time.
However, out on a walk, the sight of a crab did give him pause. Kuja was quite lucky in that he rarely wandered into the creatures despite the fact that he was so often out and about. Considering he was without much in the way of an effective means of self-defense, this was certainly a blessing.
Keenly aware of what a huge inconvenience it would be to get bitten again, or...maimed, he froze in place. The crab seemed not to have noticed him yet, so perhaps it would merely... move along. He frowned, as the crab scuttled slowly about the area, probably looking for a meal.
Maybe it would be a good idea for Kuja to be the one to walk away? He turned quickly, only to make eye contact with... a second crab.
Situations like this made Kuja wish he was more creative at swearing. As it was, he merely frowned.
"Drat."