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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

[eluci]

...What was that noise?

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Uh...me? I kinda tend to. Bark a bit when I'm surprised.

[eluci]

[He's...sorry Prompto, he's snickering at that, just a little.

He probably shouldn't, given that his ears are plainly visible and easy to poke fun at, but that's how he do.]

That's adorable~

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Not even! Your ears are way cuter.

[eluci]

You're cuter overall.

[This is flirting? Totally flirting.]

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Since when? You have, like, the best sad puppy look. Kitty look. Whatever.

[Totally flirting.]

[eluci]

Don't think 'sad kitty look' is a thing, dude.

[Cats don't look sad generally, they look like they're constantly judging you, much like him.]

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You never met my neighbor's cat. That little tabby knew just how to get me to give her my tuna.

[eluci]

[Prompto, you're so weak to animals that the cat would just have to exist near you and you'd give it tuna.

Pot to kettle though.]

Hmm.

So if I don't want tuna, what else can I look sad at you for?

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[Yeah well.]

I dunno, probably anything? Short of taking your veggies off your plate.

[eluci]

[Well there's the sad face in question.]

Hey now.

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Oh no. No, sorry, but Iggy scares me more.

[eluci]

He''s a little scary sometimes, but I can't believe you'd abandon me in a time of need like that.

[They're probably still having this conversation on the dancefloor. Anyone overhearing probably finds them odd.]

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[They totally are. Nerds.]

Oh please, like you're not gonna play the "cats are obligate carnivores" card or whatever. I know onions are bad for them? Don't remember if all veggies are.

[eluci]

[Prompto, you know him so well.]

...Maybe, but he's known me long enough to not be fooled by that.

[He makes a face at the mention of veggies.]

I don't know...I think they can have peas, carrots and potatoes. That's what Monica said, at least.

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Well, you like french fries so at least we're good on potatoes.

[eluci]

[He has to consider this for a second.]

Everyone likes french fries. People who don't have issues.

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Dude, girl in my second grade class hated 'em.

[They are still dancing.]

Ten gil says you're not gonna have an issues with vegetables, though.

[eluci]

Vegetables are always an issue. Always.

[He's not taking that bet.]

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[Snickers.]

Would we be best friends if I were vegan?

[eluci]

[And that? Is an intentional but gentle foot crush.]

Yeah? I didn't become friends with you because you eat meat.

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[Ow!]

I know, it was a joke!

[eluci]

I know. I didn't stomp that hard, you're fine.

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Rude.

[He makes a face, and finally notices some of the looks.]

...so think they think we're nuts?

[eluci]

[He glances around as well, noticing the looks as well and looking more than a bit awkward himself.]

I think so...let's head somewhere else.

[At least off the dancefloor. Don't mind him pulling you, Prompto, because now he's just anxious to get away from the stares.]