[Action // Accidental Voice] 017
[there's the sound of an impatient sigh followed by the unmistakable sound of a chocobo's complacent wrrg]
There isn't much point in following me, you know. They'll miss you at that park... wherever it's gone... sooner or later.
[a questioning wark? and then the soft sound of a reluctant skritching]
You're desert-born, aren't you? I had a mount... before. Adrammelech was taken from the Wasteland, and he could have been your twin.
[an indignant whistle, a pause, and then a quiet chuckle]
In appearance only, my lady.
[Sephiroth's sitting on the grass outside of Community Housing Building 3, talking idly to a large black chocobo that he met on his long traipse through Chocoland the other day before the park disappeared. And which determinedly went and followed him home. Do feel free to bother either him or the bird.
He's happily back in his usual fatigues, and for once, is completely content with the concept of pretending it never happened. If you look around, you'll see the charred remains of burnt leather Sailor fuku off to the side.]
(ooc: Mods, can he keep her? If not, I can just as easily have the chocobo disappear in the dead of night following this.)
There isn't much point in following me, you know. They'll miss you at that park... wherever it's gone... sooner or later.
[a questioning wark? and then the soft sound of a reluctant skritching]
You're desert-born, aren't you? I had a mount... before. Adrammelech was taken from the Wasteland, and he could have been your twin.
[an indignant whistle, a pause, and then a quiet chuckle]
In appearance only, my lady.
[Sephiroth's sitting on the grass outside of Community Housing Building 3, talking idly to a large black chocobo that he met on his long traipse through Chocoland the other day before the park disappeared. And which determinedly went and followed him home. Do feel free to bother either him or the bird.
He's happily back in his usual fatigues, and for once, is completely content with the concept of pretending it never happened. If you look around, you'll see the charred remains of burnt leather Sailor fuku off to the side.]
(ooc: Mods, can he keep her? If not, I can just as easily have the chocobo disappear in the dead of night following this.)