[Thread] Love is in the Air~

Dec 30, 2008 13:56

Characters: Baltha, whoever happens to wander by
Where: The Park
When: Afternoon, during the Potion Plot
Summary: Baltha's decided she needs some target practice. Unfortunately, some flying baby with a bow and arrow seems to have had the same idea.
Warnings: This is Baltha we're talking about. What do you think she's going to be like love potion'd?

This is almost certainly going to end very badly for someone... )

[final fantasy xii] balthier, [nocturne] nitta isamu/amala, location: park

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forwardpresent December 30 2008, 21:43:42 UTC
After a moment, someone would indeed come wandering through the trees, drawn by the loud cry of gunfire. From all the noise, Isamu had expected to stumble on a fight or something of the like, but after seeing it was just a pretty woman practicing, he still found it hard to be disappointed.

He also found it hard to think of something to say, oddly enough. Swallowing thickly, still tasting tea in the back of his throat, he raised one hand in a cautious wave. With any luck, she wouldn't think to sink a bullet in him.

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viera_lead December 30 2008, 21:50:17 UTC
Baltha waved back, smiling brightly. "Hello, there! I was beginning to think everyone was avoiding me. Haven't seen anyone else all day, even my roommate." Two things occurred to her in the space of about half a second; the first was that this hume was quite attractive, and the second was that she was babbling.

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forwardpresent December 30 2008, 22:20:17 UTC
He laughed before his mind could catch up, moving away from the trees and over to Baltha.

"Can't imagine why anyone would want to avoid a pretty lady." Even if that pretty lady did have a gun, and a good shot, judging by the bullet-filled target. "I'd be more than happy to keep you company, though. ...If you want, that is. I can go if you'd rather be alone." Babbling? What's that?

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viera_lead December 31 2008, 00:38:01 UTC
"Oh, no, there's no need for that," Baltha replied, just a little too quickly. "Please, stay. I was beginning to get lonely out here."

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