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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]

[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.]

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Fine by me!

[And off they go.]

Where to?

[eluci]

[There's tables set up for the wedding party, and he's making a beeline for the furthest unoccupied one. He's not uncomfortable enough to leave the party, just enough to leave the public eye for a bit. Especially since he's now convinced they're also staring at his ears.]

Over here's fine.

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[Noct, the groom was a chimera. They're not staring at your ears.

But Prompto goes and flops down in a chair with a loud sigh.]

Alone at last.

[eluci]

Yep.

[Listen, when you grow two miniature satellite dishes out of your head, you become just a little self-conscious. Even if you're not the only one to have them.]

By the way, I'll totally judge you if you go vegan.

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No worries there, I like ice cream and Ignis's spicy chicken way too much and there's, like, way more things made with animal products than you'd think.

[He actually considered going vegan at one point. Decided against it.]

[eluci]

Mm, and those hot sandwiches...whatever meat's in them is awesome. I miss those. Wonder if Specs can recreate them here.

[Ignis' meat dishes alone is reason enough not to even go vegetarian.]

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Probably. It's Ignis. The man can do anything in the kitchen.

[eluci]

Good point. Something to pitch to him later.

[Along with Prompto's spicy chicken...though he did already make curry in the recent past, so it's possible he's already made the chicken as well.]

[clickclickbang]

[A fist pump...followed by a small frown as Prompto remembers what happened on the full moon.

He should...probably tell Noct but like. How?!]

[eluci]

[Admittedly, Noctis doesn't notice the frown, because he's turned his head to watch a bit more of the party goings-on. And also scooting his chair a couple inches closer to Prompto's.]

Imagine having something like this for our Bonding ceremony. Smaller, obviously, but fancier.

[Prompto and Ignis would have to invite their friends, since Noctis doesn't have many here yet.]