[open]

[clickclickbang]

Who: Prompto and whoever!
When: Most of August
Where: All around the city
What: Part-time jobs, supply runs, and Shenaningans
Warnings: None atm

Part Timer for Precogstitchin'

[Look. When you have a giant yellow bird who needs exercise, you find yourself doing a lot of deliveries to ensure she gets her exercise.

Sooo yeah. Once again Prompto and Primula are running around the city, dropping off packages and nearly running pedestrians over who don't hear the cries of "make way" and "'scuse me, comin' through". He's sorry if you're one of those pedestrians.

He's not sorry if he pulls up at your door, hops off Prim, and knocks.]

Delivery from Precogstitchin'!

Supply Runs

[Hilariously, Prompto is not taking his chocobo out on these. That is a terrible idea, especially when he's still adjusting to this older style of gun.

That being said, horses are terrifying and he'd much rather have chocobos but he's not risking his for this.

Prompto shoves the spell scrolls in his pocket, checking over his gun and ammo before turning to whoever's nearby and also ready for this job.]

You, uh, you wanna lead that horse...?

Lunasa

[Of course he's all about this holiday and is having a blast helping people get set up or playing witness to all these weddings. There are tears. He has bought at least five handkerchiefs today alone. Thank the Six that his coat from Precogstitchin' has, like, ten pockets on the inside for all these tissues.

Wanna bother Prompto as he just enjoys the festival? He keeps getting pieces from Precogstitchin' to show off, so he's probably looking pretty weird (or normal, who knows what world your from.)

Or maybe you got roped into helping at a wedding like he did and now suddenly you're dance partners? Sorry when he steps on your toes.

Or maybe it's near the end of Lunasa and you spot him chasing after one (1) overgrown yellow chicken as she runs away from him with a half-dead garland in her beak. Someone got the munchies while out on her daily walk with Prompto.]

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Lunasa

[fiddlestick]

[For a violinist, there is no better way to make a lot of quick cash than there being an entire festival devoted to weddings. Wedding after wedding, Elliot's been booked pretty solidly to play during the ceremony and some of the reception. He doesn't know any of these people getting married, but it doesn't matter- it's great to see everyone having such a good time, especially when you're being paid by the hour. 💸

Of course in some weddings, the good feeling is so strong that the wedding party is determined to include everyone in the festivity. So during a break, he finds himself getting pushed by some groomsmen to find a dance partner. He gets shoved into Prompto's direction.]

Whoa- hey! [Not being the most graceful, he stumbles some before he catches himself against the person. He looks up, ready to apologize]

Sorr-- [Wait a second, he knows this person] Prompto?

[clickclickbang]

[Ah hourly rates. The lifeblood of every freelance artistic type out there.

He catches Elliot when he's thrust against him with a smile.]

Hey, Elliot! You got roped into this one too, huh?

[fiddlestick]

Aha, yeah. I was the violinist during the ceremony.

What about you? You're all dressed up!

[clickclickbang]

They needed someone to fill in on the bride's side, keep things even. Apparently her brother broke his leg yesterday and couldn't get healed in time to make it to the ceremony.

[fiddlestick]

Awww, that's too bad. He must be sad to miss it. Nice of you to fill in though.

[He glances around, noticing what others around him are doing]

Aha...I'm getting the sense they want us to dance.

Lunasa; hi I'm late to the party

[eluci]

[Noctis was used to people asking for help for apparently random things in the past, so suddenly being approached with a request to join a wedding party wasn't entirely strange. Seems that the original party was particularly superstitious and believed that an odd number of guests was unlucky.

He doesn't mind, especially when everyone's looking for dance partners and he spots a familiar face.]

Fancy seeing you here. Do you even know how to dance?

[This is probably the most color Prompto's seen his friend wear in a while.]

never late

[clickclickbang]

[Prompto jumps when he hears Noct's voice, looking around like a started puppy until he spots him.]

Uh, nope! They needed another guest, otherwise it was gonna be unlucky. [A beat as he takes in what Noct is wearing.] Dude, color.

[eluci]

[He has to laugh at that, sorry buddy.]

Told me the same thing. Makes me wonder if the other guests know something we don't.

[He glances down at his vest, now looking startled himself. He's never worn a lot of color in a formal sense, so it's a little on the weird side.]

...I'm allowed to wear color too.

[clickclickbang]

Yeah, but. You never do. I've seen your laundry, buddy, and it's like. Two white shirts, white socks, and black everything else. Including your undies.

[eluci]

You've borrowed half my clothes, so of course you'd know.

[Except the underwear. He hopes.]

I have a pair of blue socks. [Beat.] ...Had. Had a pair.

part timer

[activatingcombatmode]

[The sudden flash of yellow feathers whizzing past him makes him growl and take a step back before he can lose a toe under the giant chicken's foot. That was fast!]

Hey! Watch it! I'm walking here!

[clickclickbang]

Huh--?

[Prompto and Prim skid to a stop and trot back around to look at who they nearly ran over.]

Oh, hey Zack! Haven't seen you in a while.

[activatingcombatmode]

[Zack composes himself and runs a hand through his hair. He's got thick black horns now that curl downwards like a ram's do but what can a monster do.

He grins, despite having almost lost a foot.]

Maybe because you're in a rush all the time, man. How are you doing!

[clickclickbang]

Hey, I gotta make money somehow!

[Prompto's own transformations are pretty far along. Fur down to his elbows, pointed canines, pointed ears--it's pretty obvious he's some kinda dog.]

Doing okay, actually. Some of my friends from home showed up and we Bonded last month. Nice horns.

[activatingcombatmode]

[Zack has a newly minted wolf's tail as well so it swishes when he replies.]

Thanks, you're not looking too shabby yourself.

[He's come to accept that monster changes are just a thing now. He's glad it's fairly mainstream at this point. Which is probably a strange thought in on itself.]

Glad to hear you had friends show up. The bond must be doing wonders for you.

Lunasa, squawk

[showsnopiety]

[It wasn't hard to hear his voice. It wasn't difficult to see the object of what he was trying to stop-the oversized bird as she runs through market. There's some cries and squawks as she runs through-and sadly there's not many people to stop the bird.

Instead of trying to stop with pure strength, she grabs a bundle of lettuce leaf, tosses the right amount of coins to the vendor, and waves it for the burb to see.]

Here! Over here!

[She's trying ok, she's not familiar with birds of any size.]

[clickclickbang]

[Okay, but it works because Prim is reaching her adult size and is always hungry.

She makes an abrupt turn to run towards Caren, causing Prompto to go skidding like a dog across slick tile and almost crash into a push.]

Grab her bridle!

[showsnopiety]

[And now she has a big bird heading her way.Welp, she's in for it.]

Bridle...?

[Oh, right, that. Caren grabbed it as Prim surged forward. It was only thanks to Caren's strength that the lettuce wasn't torn from her hands.]

There. Just wait for your rider, all right?

[clickclickbang]

[Some very annoyed birb sounds as Prim tries to get at the lettuce before Prompto finally catches up.]

Sorry about that. She's getting stronger.

[showsnopiety]

[Okay, Prompto's here. Have some lettuce Prim.]

It's fine. I'm just glad that the lettuce worked.

[She's never seen a chocobo before. This is such a strange experience.]

What's her name?

Lunasa

[quickrecipeh]

[Prompto isn't the only one dutifully attending ceremonies. In fact, it might seem strange, but Ignis is dressed to the nines and making the rounds like a man on a mission. It might be odd to see him being so attentive to local customs, but it's become the usual lately. He's been intently studying this world and all the workings he can possibly take in.

He runs into Prompto (not literally) at one of these functions, just after having finished a dance with a lovely young man around his same age. Bowing properly to him, they go their separate ways after the song ends. Ignis, on the hunt for refreshment, finds his friend instead.]

It's actually interesting, isn't it? And you look quite nice in that.

[clickclickbang]

[Prompto beams when Iggy heads over, doing a little turn to show of his suit]

You think so? And yeah, it is. I think I saw stuff like this in video games and movies back home, but it's way different seeing it in real life.

[quickrecipeh]

Handsome indeed.

[He smiles, straightening his own tailcoat and looking around. He still feels weirdly darker than everyone else, so maybe he'll go change in a bit...]

I've been throwing myself into all of this for good reason, and I can't help but have a touch of fun at the same time. And here I thought I wasn't one for weddings.

[clickclickbang]

Oh? A reason?

[Dude, none of them like weddings. Too much trauma.]

[quickrecipeh]

Yes.

[He takes Prompto by the arm and ushers him over to some refreshments, picking up a drink for himself.]

I let a wild idea get into my head, and I'm afraid it's stuck. I'd planned to run it by both Noct and yourself before I pursued it, of course.