Ninth Battle [Action]

[loves_memory]

[Other than the fact there was a harp in her room and that she was sparkling, to the Princess it had appeared the madness from yesterday had finally died down. Some sense of normalcy had returned once again; one had to question when that would be disturbed once again. To live blissfully in the fleeting peace the hotel seems to only grant when it

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[kurowoofy]

[Kurogane isn't enjoying his time with the chocobos nearly as much as Ashe is, and he's having even less fun now that one's decided that he's nothing more than a misplaced chick in desperate need of grooming. Kurogane stalks by Ashe, attempting to keep a stubborn chocobo from getting hold of a mouthful of his hair. He's been successful--so far.]

Tch! Damn bird...

[loves_memory]

[The sudden sounds of footsteps causes Ashe to come crashing back to reality. Of course, there were other residents here. This was the hotel, not Dalmasca. Praying the man didn't see her in her moment of foolishness, Ashe quickly regained her composure, changing her gentle petting to more of a sweeping stroke, like she was grooming the bird, Neither the Chocobo or Ashe liked this change of pace, but it was necessary.]

They are proud creatures. It would be in best interest to solve you matter peacefully.

[kurowoofy]

[If Kurogane saw her in her moment of self-indulgence, he doesn't say as much. He does slow to a stop at her comments, but doesn't seem ready to heed her advice.]

I don't care how proud it is -- it needs to stay away from my hair.

[With this said he reaches out, places his gloved (but clearly mechanical, judging by the state of the rest of his arm) hand on top of the bird's beak and gently but firmly pushes her away. True to her nature, the bird fluffs herself up a little indignantly at the treatment.]

[loves_memory]

[It was a tad amusing to watch someone inexperienced with Chocobos to attempt having the bird follow directions. Then again, that was an entirely improper way to treat such a beautiful creature.]

You will not win her respect treating her as a lower animal.

[Moving past Kurogane, Ashe approached the Chocobo that was following the man around. Still miffed at her treatment, the bird regarded the princess with cold indifference. Still, keeping her distance, Ashe held out her hand, allowing the bird to know her before it would allow her to come any closer. A soft 'kweh' indicated the Chocobo accepted the princess, giving Ashe the permission to stroke her head.]

As long as the two are in agreement, a Chocobo will treat its rider with the same respect she receives. If you do not wish to be groomed, I would suggest either attempting to win her over or hide your beloved hair.

can i shank AND shoot~?

[dividerbyzero]

[And of course, an amazed - possibly content - Ashe is something worth stopping in his voyage to the kitchens for.]

Dare I presuppose that these creatures originated in your home world?

y'know, go right ahead. I deserve it for this one lD

[loves_memory]

[Hearing a familiar voice does not bode well for the Princess. Stopping her hand, it took perhaps less than a second for Ashe to regain her composure.]

Yes. I never thought this place would have the means to house Chocobos.

never. /protects

[dividerbyzero]

[Merely smiles in response.]

You're welcome to go about as you were. Don't let me impose on your happiness.

[loves_memory]

[So Lelouch really did see everything. Well, instead of taking the advice, Ashe did what she could to hide what incredibly small smile she did have to cover up the fact she was actually content for once.]

I do not know of what you speak. Really Lelouch, you impose upon nothing.