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[fierybluebird]

You get homesick missing a certain not-a-superhero-Robin once, dress up in a black cape and mask and suddenly you get known as a ninja goose. I swear, it's enough to make a pirate quit the crime-fighting business entirely and go back into blackmail and murder.

Also, does anyone have good ideas for a first year anniversary when a trip is out of the question? Seriously.

And I'm now available all weekdays for tutoring sessions. I specialize in math, physics, economics, literature, and geography, but I can help with everything except for Defensive Driving. Just don't even ask on that one.

- Marco

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[redcinemareel]

[Grell looks to Marco, wondering if it will be just so Lark, meanwhile, strolls along, oblivious as to where they were going.]

Why do I feel as if I'm walking in a DEATH procession? [She giggled at the thought.] You've been to that farm, haven't you? [Or was it a ranch?]

[fierybluebird]

[He nods his head.] It's a ranch. Nice and huge, and he'll have lots of his own kind. Remember that movie from our first date?

[redcinemareel]

I do. [Grell remembers pretty much everything.] Will he have a similar adventure?


(ooc: I don't remember that movie >.>; )

[fierybluebird]

Maybe. If I ever get sick and he has to come back and save me by entering races. [Amused grin.] the point is though, he'll have lots more room to run around and grow. And we can come see him every weekend love, I promise. [Kisses her cheek.]

[ooc: Don't worry, it's unimportant.]

[redcinemareel]

I doubt he would leave a trail of sparkles in his path, but the sentiment will be there, right?

[Lark looks to them both because they're making those noises again when they communicate. What a weird species.]

[fierybluebird]

Aye. Maybe he'll leave a path of blood like you instead.

[Cheerfully pets Lark's head!]

[redcinemareel]

[That surely lights up her face like a house on fire.]

Really?!

[fierybluebird]

[Deadpan stare. No kitten, not at all. Did you learn nothing in your class? The only living creatures chocobo hunts are insects.]

[He gives her a grin and a sparkly thumbs up.]

Absolutely, eh.

[redcinemareel]

[She never put much belief in that. Anything and anyone can become bloodthirsty. At the encouragement, Grell claps her hands happily and looks to Lark.]

Did you hear that, my precious?! You'll be just like me with the right training!

[fierybluebird]

[Lark just gives a wark.]

Let's hope he doesn't traumatize the other chocobos though, eh.

[redcinemareel]

And why shouldn't he? It would do him good to assert himself as the dominant one!

[fierybluebird]

Oh, do you think that would work? I suppose that would be step one in world domination, eh.