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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]

[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?

[clickclickbang]

Music themed, definitely.

[That's so cute what the heck Elliot. But Prompto jumps right in, because yeah he's thought of this. It's a good way to distract himself from the pain of the changes.]

Not sure if it'd be indoors or outdoors, probably depend on what instruments you wanted featured. Could even maybe do both, but if it was inside it'd be focused on the art of music? Like, shots of you focusing at the piano or making notes in your music or tuning your violin, stuff like that. Outside'd be more emotional, and probably more esoteric. Flower crowns may or may not be involved.

[fiddlestick]

[Elliot hears him out. He didn't know much about photography, nor did he spend much time around photography club at Thors. But he can still see how Prompto's eyes light up as he talks about his art. His passion. That made it appealing enough for Elliot to want to hear him out, try to visualize.

And honestly? That does sound like a good photoshoot. He could see either one going quite well] Probably violin, that's my favorite.

[It was an answer for the instrument. Violin was the most him after all.

And oh yeah, that laugh part gets him to quirk his eyebrow]

Should I ask why flower crowns...?

[clickclickbang]

[...okay, how to say "you're adorable and that's why" without saying that?]

You've got the face for them and sometimes you just need a flower crown.

[Nailed it.]

[fiddlestick]

[Surprisingly, he actually did nail it. It's far enough from being called "adorable" that he won't get embarrassed. Instead he'll let out a soft, fond laugh]

Well, who am I to argue with the artist's vision?

[That's what Prompto was after all with his camera. The artist.]

Alright, I'll wear whatever you'd like for the shoot.

[clickclickbang]

[Fistpump!]

Aw yeah, now I really need to get my camera working.

[fiddlestick]

[Cute...]

Haha, yeah! Looks like you do.

I'm kinda excited now.