[Cheerfully, Materia strode across Melee Island with a bounce in her step. She'd been dreaming about getting to ride a chocobo since, well, her birth dream, but somehow it hadn't really panned out, what with the stampedes and all.
Even with the cloudy weather glooming overhead, her mood was utterly sunshine-y by the time she got to the chocobo paddock. Looking around, she spotted the nearest farmish-looking building and headed for it, rapping on the wooden door with her knuckles.]
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Date: 2011-09-10 09:37 pm (UTC)Even with the cloudy weather glooming overhead, her mood was utterly sunshine-y by the time she got to the chocobo paddock. Looking around, she spotted the nearest farmish-looking building and headed for it, rapping on the wooden door with her knuckles.]
Ni-ight? You there?