[Following him in, Materia held her breath at first, but it actually didn't smell too bad, for a stable. Somebody took pretty good care of the place. Casting a sidelong look at Night, she grinned as he went off on an eager, surprisingly knowledgeable monologue.
Gee, who could that careful caretaker possibly be?]
Oh...
[Her eyes widened slightly when she saw the blue chocobo. It - she - was so pretty. She wasn't used to thinking of chocobos as pretty, so much as fast and kinda cool. Feeling suddenly shy, she stuck her hands in her pockets like a boy - what if this chocobo didn't like her?]
I...I dunno. It sounds fun, but...it takes a lot of work, right?
[Not that the idea of cash prizes or something wasn't tempting, but there had to be easier ways to make money than pouring long hours into riding practice. She could name ten ways that were already attached to her arms, for starters.]
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Gee, who could that careful caretaker possibly be?]
Oh...
[Her eyes widened slightly when she saw the blue chocobo. It - she - was so pretty. She wasn't used to thinking of chocobos as pretty, so much as fast and kinda cool. Feeling suddenly shy, she stuck her hands in her pockets like a boy - what if this chocobo didn't like her?]
I...I dunno. It sounds fun, but...it takes a lot of work, right?
[Not that the idea of cash prizes or something wasn't tempting, but there had to be easier ways to make money than pouring long hours into riding practice. She could name ten ways that were already attached to her arms, for starters.]