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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.]

Wildcard

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Comments

[fiddlestick]

It looks worse than it is. I've had bruised feet before!

[But boy does that ice feel good]

And it was fun dancing with you...feet stomping aside.

[clickclickbang]

If you can call that dancing. I'm way better at, like. Solo dancing to music in my room.

[fiddlestick]

Haha, is that so.

Guess there's no chance of you letting me see those moves, huh.

[He's teasing, don't worry Prompto]

[clickclickbang]

Maybe if someone knows how to play music I can dance to. Classical music's fine and all, but way harder to dance to.

[fiddlestick]

Haha, as much as I love classical, I can't argue with that...

What kind of music do you like?

[clickclickbang]

Rock, mostly. Some EDM, some metal, but mostly rock.

[...wait does Elliot know what any of that is?]

[fiddlestick]

[Yeah 2/3 of those mean nothing to him, but...]

Oh! Haha, I know rock! Can't say I know the other ones though...

[clickclickbang]

You guys have rock music where you're from?

[Yeah, he figured Elliot wouldn't know the other two.]

[fiddlestick]

Yeah, it's a pretty new genre to Erebonia.

During a school festival, my class even had a rock concert. It was a pretty big hit.

[clickclickbang]

New? Like...how new?

[The idea of rock being new is so weird. He wonders if it sounds like the classic rock his grandmother liked...]

[fiddlestick]

A few...years?

I think it's been around longer in other countries. Erebonia's pretty traditionalist about most things.

[clickclickbang]

Dude. Rock's been around for a few decades back home, it's got different subgenres and everything, like metal and punk and indie...

[fiddlestick]

Haha, really? Well, you wouldn't be the first to have a world with more advanced music than mine....

But I'd love to hear them all sometime. New music always fascinates me.

[clickclickbang]

If I can get my phone to work here, I should have a few gigs of music on it...

[A beat because oh yeah]

Uh, gigabyte, it's a computer thing, not like the other meaning of the word gig.

[fiddlestick]

[ ! ]

Oh, you mean like MP3s files? Minako told me about those. [He knows a thing!!]

Is a gig a lot?

[clickclickbang]

Exactly like those! One gig can hold...I dunno, couple hundred songs?

[fiddlestick]

A couple hundred? Whoa! That's way more than a record!

Now I'm really sad your phone doesn't work here.

[clickclickbang]

I showed the Witches at the Coven my camera and they think they can make that work here, so if they can I'll let them see my phone next. I have so much music and so many photos on there.

[At the mention of his photos, Prompto's face falls a bit. He wishes he could see them. He's got photos of Insomnia on there.]

[fiddlestick]

[He notices that falling face. He reaches over with his not icy hand and puts it on his arm]

I'll keep my fingers crossed. I'd really like to see your photos too. So if it happens, maybe we could make some time for that?

[clickclickbang]

[Prompto perks right back up at that.]

Hell yeah. If my camera can work, I'll even do a photoshoot with you.

[fiddlestick]

A photoshoot? With me?

I thought that stuff was for models.

[clickclickbang]

Anyone can have a photoshoot if their cameraman knows what they're doing. I did freelance stuff for prom, graduations, LARPs...

[fiddlestick]

I...don't know what half those things are, but I get your point.

But, alright. Not sure I'd be very interesting to photograph, but I'll give it a try.

[clickclickbang]

Not interesting? Elliot, if my camera was working I'd've already asked you to pose for a few shoots.

[fiddlestick]

Oh, really?

[Well then! He bites his lip a little. He doesn't get why, but he won't argue with Prompto]

In that case...

Well, you're the photographer. What would your vision for a shoot?