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shellphones2024-06-04 05:02 pm
gruffier) wrote in shellphones2024-06-04 05:02 pm
001 | Video | New visitors!
[ The videos opens to a familiar face who, surprisingly given the past couple of weeks or so, is actually smiling warmly into the camera.
Small portions of his surroundings can be seen in the background, placing his whereabouts in a rather grassy field. ]
Thought you would like to see the recent companions I've come across. [ He says before panning his face out of view and onto a pile of... chicks?
Well. Chocobo chicks to be exact.
There are eight of them from what the camera depicts- their colors ranging from bright yellow, to silver, to a slightly darker mix of the two. Beyond their chirping forms their mother is seen looking curiously on beside them. Another yellow chocobo is seen further off in the field, and with the presence of Torgal attempting to sniff at them from a safe distance, it looks as though Clive is currently surrounded by animals...!]
It appears they are but a few days old. Funny. I never thought you to be the motherly type, Ambrosia— [ Clive playfully mocks at the older chocobo who shakes her winged feathers in response.
"Kweh!"
He'll laugh off screen before inching the camera a bit closer to the chicks, who are scrambling around and practically running over one another in childish excitement. ]
Should anyone have need of a new companion, let me know. While chocobos could prove to be very useful here, I don't think I can handle quite this many.
Small portions of his surroundings can be seen in the background, placing his whereabouts in a rather grassy field. ]
Thought you would like to see the recent companions I've come across. [ He says before panning his face out of view and onto a pile of... chicks?
Well. Chocobo chicks to be exact.
There are eight of them from what the camera depicts- their colors ranging from bright yellow, to silver, to a slightly darker mix of the two. Beyond their chirping forms their mother is seen looking curiously on beside them. Another yellow chocobo is seen further off in the field, and with the presence of Torgal attempting to sniff at them from a safe distance, it looks as though Clive is currently surrounded by animals...!]
It appears they are but a few days old. Funny. I never thought you to be the motherly type, Ambrosia— [ Clive playfully mocks at the older chocobo who shakes her winged feathers in response.
"Kweh!"
He'll laugh off screen before inching the camera a bit closer to the chicks, who are scrambling around and practically running over one another in childish excitement. ]
Should anyone have need of a new companion, let me know. While chocobos could prove to be very useful here, I don't think I can handle quite this many.
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REALLY!? DO THEY TASTE GOOD?! Cause that would be one huge ass drumstick.
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But Clive was not only still getting use to this device, but everything that came new with this realm. He was already beginning to realize how little one could convey over text. ]
Alright. Next bounty you can show this "devil form" and "chainsaw" on the battlefield. I'm interested to see what it is.
[ This person was... very enthusiastic, weren't they? ]
They do taste good.
Just don't get any wild ideas if you see them. These are not for eating.
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[Little does Denji know who he is talking to or what Clive is truly capable of, some parallel similarities between them given they both could transform into something larger than life.]
Aw man that sucks! You can't just tempt a guy saying they taste bomb and not let them try it out!
I bet you could make a killing if you had your own fast food chicken place around here!
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[ Unfortunately for one of them Clive hasn't been able to prime into Ifrit since his arrival. Whether that be a blessing or a curse was still up for debate. ]
You asked.
Many merchants make a living selling chocobo steaks of sausages. I'm not one of them. [ He's not going to mention his overall cooking skills... ] If something were to happen down the line to one of them, than things might be different. But not until then.
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[A beat as he quickly fires a second text in quick succession.]
So you are saying there is a chance then?
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No.
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