Prompto Argentum (
clickclickbang) wrote in
middaeg2019-08-03 11:23 am
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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.]
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[Hit me up for whatever else you might wanna do! Plurk is here or just PM me!]
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
[Hit me up for whatever else you might wanna do! Plurk is here or just PM me!]

Lunasa, squawk
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.]
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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!
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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?
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Sorry about that. She's getting stronger.
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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?
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[A muffled "kweh" as she goes to town on her lettuce.]
She's my chocobo.
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[Good thing she got a huge thing of lettuce. Prim can enjoy that for a few minutes.]
I've never heard of such a thing. Is she a native bird?
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[A Look at the bird.]
Well, mostly thankfully. Brat.
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She seems to be doing just fine. You, on the other hand...
I didn't know you could scowl.
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Hey, I'm not always happy-go-lucky. Sometimes, I'm even downright gloomy.
[Please believe he's just joking around.]
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[She's eyeing him though. She doesn't quite believe it's a joke.]
I might have to come over to your place and give you a kick for job stealing.
[A beat.]
Or feed you.
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[She's only half joking.]
I don't really know how to cheer people up. But I can cook.So-it's my best answer.
It's not due to you being skinny. You've nice shoulders.
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My shoulders? That's a thing people notice?
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[Just so he'd know for sure.]
I could make noises and wiggle around and ask to feel them up, but I'm handling your Primula right now.
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I see I need to shower you with praise. And possibly embraces.
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[Gestures to himself.]
Nerdy photog.
[Gestures in the vague direction of Ignis]
Ignis.
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Both are worthy of second glances and more.
...though if this is your way of saying you have a crush on Ignis, I completely understand.
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Dude, I am not that obvious about it.
[Prompto you kissed.]
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[Poor Prompto.]
I'm not jealous, in case you're wondering. Just know there are people drooling over you.
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Like who?
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Oh, Ignis, myself, there was that cute girl a few stalls away that kept eyeing you...
Did you want to know who's on the market, Prompto? Because I'm sure all would give you a second glance.
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[Seriously.]
And there is no way either of you drool over me. I don't think Ignis drools at all.
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[His tail, clearly.]
You keep saying that. Prompto...
Come here.
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