There was a very large black bird outside of the dorms today, looking a little bit proud and a little bit cranky as he stomped his way back and forth across the lawn, looking for all the world as though he wanted to go inside the building
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"Chocho!" she squeed, bouncing up to it. She had to have greens somewhere in her leg pouch. She had everything else in there, after all, right?
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Digging for... greens?
"Kweh."
Reno was thrilled.
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She hadn't realized they had black ones. Had Reno mentioned that? He must have. Blue, she remembered, and green.
Awwww. Why was there a chocho on the lawn, anyway?
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He was a pretty chocho out on the lawn. Oooh, yes he waaaaaas. Hiiiii.
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Right, greens. She had them in here somewhere. "Okayyyyyy," she said, waving a few tantalizingly in the air. "Who's been such a good chocho and wants some food-food?"
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Well. Food-foody.
Reno was not going to give in. Not. Dammit. He would resist. Resisting would be easy, because he'd been eating cereal off of the ground all day, and therefore his appetite was somewhat satisfied already, see?
... Dammit.
He warbled happily and fluffed up his feathers, making a reach for the greens. They looked tasty, okay?
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Reno tilted his head at her quizzically as he worked his way through the greens. And they were damn good greens, at that.
Why would he fly in on a spaceship? Chocobo didn't pilot spaceships, and Reno wouldn't be caught dead in space knowing the kind of freaky shit that was out there anyhow.
Soooo he shook his head. No. No, he did not fly in on a spaceship, and he was pretty sure nobody was looking for him, unless she'd been hunting for a Reno.
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Noooo, it wasn't Tseng. Reno blew a somewhat negative raspberry at the thought.
Bleh. Pbbbbbth.
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Blow a raspberry?
Those red marks around his eyes almost looked like tattoos.
No way.
She was laughing harder as she scritched. "So, you wouldn't want Tseng to get footage of this?"
That would answer her question pretty clearly.
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Or else it would be stupidly cute and she'd laugh more.
He'd forgive her if there were more greens involved, maybe. Yeah. More greens. And less talk of blackmail. That was the ticket! He'd even lean down to nudge his beak against her leg pouch to see if there might be more. He'd been eating breakfast cereal all day, and that stuff really didn't manage to hit the spot at all.
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It was him, wasn't it? Duuuuuuuuuuude.
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Yep. Two more tattoos that didn't show up. Yep. Reno.
Question answered. Moar scritches nau plz.
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And then, after a moment, he got a beaky sort of gape-mouthed grin and looked at her again, bending down.
Wanna ride?
Hey. There was little point in having a chocobo for a boyfriend if you couldn't ride him around the island in a completely not-dirty manner.
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