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Lita Kino ([personal profile] got_talent) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife2016-10-17 04:02 pm

Hey, Good Looking!

WHO: Lita Kino, OPEN
WHAT: Lita's still getting used to this place, and could stand to make some new CR friends. She can cook! She can clean! She can shoot fire out of her hands! She's still getting used to that last one.
WHEN: October 17th
WHERE: All over Aqures Ixen!


Grocery Store

One would think that with that many ingredients stocked into her woven wicker basket that Lita was feeding a small army. But nope! It was just Usagi and herself, and given Usagi's appetite as well as Lita's own high metabolism, they could put away quite a bit between them. Besides, it was important to keep a fully stocked kitchen just in case they got any unexpected visitors.

Bags of rice, different cuts of meat, fresh fruits and vegetables, and a riot of tiny spice containers were loaded into her basket, hanging on her arm as if it weighed nothing at all.

Stopping at the baker's stand, she silently weighed the pros and cons of buying a loaf of bread instead of just making it herself. She supposed it would save a lot of time, especially since she needed to dedicate a few hours to her training. Besides, that smell of a crusty fresh-baked loaf was heavenly. With a smile she exchanged a few gil and wedged the bread into her basket as well.

Spotting her was easy enough, for she was still pretty tall for a fifteen-year-old girl. She would be mulling over some produce, or maybe even staring longingly at the fresh cut roses for sale at the flower cart. Hmmmm... She preferred to grow her own, but all of her flowers were back home. A bouquet could add a nice splash of color to their house, she decided, and ordered a dozen of mixed orange and yellow sweet-smelling blooms.

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Training Hall

With dinner simmering over the lowest heat setting on the stove at home, Lita could spend the better part of her afternoon at the training hall. She kind of wanted to grab someone by the arm and drag them into the room with her for some sparring, but she felt oddly shy about it. There still weren't very many people she knew, and though she scanned the faces she passed on the way to the training hall, she didn't recognize anyone.

Maybe that was for the best? She was still learning to use her body properly with her new jobs equipped. Lita knew for sure she could take more damage before, but something about this place made her a lot slower than usual. Her strength was still there; if anything she felt even stronger than usual, and her punches and kicks could probably wreck someone who went up against her. But Kukeiko had warned her that monks were weak against magic attacks, and with the Fire Bender paired with it, ice and water spells could easily be her downfall.

She'd have to check out the blacksmith's shop later and see if there was anything she could buy to help with that. Monks couldn't wear any sort of armor, but some sort of magic pendant wouldn't count as armor, right? Or did it?

Lita sighed, cinching her cloth belt around her waist as she took her position on the mat and moved into her stretches. There was still a lot to learn about this place, especially when it came to combat. She was determined to protect her world, though, so if that meant knuckling down and studying how to be the best fighter she could be, then she'd do it!

Limbered up, she bounced a few times on the balls of her feet, then advanced on her stationary foe: the sandbag. She jerked up her knee, slamming her shin against the sandbag with a fierce blow before pivoting and driving her elbow into it with a follow-up attack.

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Chocobo Farm

So these were chocobos, huh? Lita leaned against the outside of the corral, arms folded under her chin as she watched the birds wander around the field, scratching at the ground and fluffing their wings.

"Gosh, they're really cute," she grinned to herself. It was kinda peaceful just watching them. So this was how people moved around, huh? Eventually she'd have to learn how to ride one of these guys, especially if she wanted to leave the city in any other fashion that didn't involve airships.

Sure would be awful if she found out she was too heavy for them to carry, though. She was tall and muscular, there was no way she'd make it as a jockey. She'd never had a pet before, either. So should she get one of her own? Just keep renting one whenever she needed a ride?

And would she ever get a chance to see a good-looking farmhand hanging around the place and working shirtless?
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[personal profile] ranoutofbugs 2016-10-18 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, wow, they have fruit I've never seen before~

[Lailah is happily looking over the fruit section. They had a new shipment and she still hadn't explored all of the fruit the world had to offer. She could have done without the durian one time, though.]

I wonder how you can prepare it...
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[personal profile] ranoutofbugs 2016-10-19 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, wow, are you a culinary artist?

I've made a few snacks at home, and some baking, but I can't figure out how others do their craft!

Then again, back at home I didn't have to eat, so...
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[personal profile] ranoutofbugs 2016-10-20 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, wow! I mean, I've watched people do such things, and the way they're so focused is just so inspiring! Maybe my issue is that I can't concentrate for too long?

[Lailah muses on this.]

Oh, my apologies!

[she bows]

My name is Lailah. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Good Cook!
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[personal profile] ranoutofbugs 2016-10-28 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
Hmm...

[Lailah grabs a random fruit off of the stand: a durian.]

How about this in a tart?
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[personal profile] ranoutofbugs 2016-11-06 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Apples! Of course! I don't know why I never thought of that!

What other nuggets of wisdom do you have?
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Chocobo Farm

[personal profile] cockblocker 2016-10-18 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Hisui apparently had a kinship with birds, given that nearly all of his strike artes and some of his Soma evolutions were named after avians. In any case, he came out to see the birds, too. And one of them tore off his shirt and ran around with it. So have Hisui running around after a gigantic bird shirtless. He's shirtless, not the bird.]
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[personal profile] cockblocker 2016-10-19 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Huh?

[Oh, someone was there? This was embarrassing.]

Hey, Lita. What's up?
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[personal profile] cockblocker 2016-10-20 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Which is why I'm trying to get it back!

I grew up in the cold, though, so it doesn't bother me too much.

I am going to make myself a pillow FILLED WITH CHOCOBO DOWN THOUGH!

[He runs off after the Chocobo again.]
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[personal profile] cockblocker 2016-10-28 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Fun?!

[Hisui is on the verge of pulling out his hair, but refrains.]

Well, gotta go get it back!

[And there he goes, running off after the bloody chocobo.]
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Training Hall

[personal profile] dammit_yuri 2016-10-18 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[... and the sandbag came unhinged and flew across the room and slammed into Flynn's chest.]

Ow!
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[personal profile] dammit_yuri 2016-10-19 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
I'm okay, I'm okay.

[He gets up, and shoujo sparkles emerge smiles.]

That's quite a punch there! We could use someone like you when we go out on missions.
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[personal profile] dammit_yuri 2016-10-20 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
What's wrong with strength? Strength can be beautiful, just as well as femininity. But what makes something beautiful is how it's used. In such a case, strength can also cause pain and suffering.

[he glances to the side.]

In any case, it's something to consider. We could always use a hand.
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[personal profile] dammit_yuri 2016-10-28 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
I would have to check with our leader for anything specific, but we could always use strong people. You can always visit us, and if it's to your liking, you may join. I don't wish to push a noble young woman into anything she's not comfortable with, after all.
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[personal profile] dammit_yuri 2016-11-06 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Not many are as gorgeous or strong as the one in front of me.

[smirk]
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Chocobo Farm

[personal profile] pot_head 2016-10-18 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Good-looking farmhand, you say?

I mean - Donnel is riding his own yellow chocobo into the farm, humming a little as it slows down. "All right, you done good today, Drago! So we can see your kin for just a lil' while now. Just don't get too comfy, we gotta report back to Sir Chrom later."
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[personal profile] pot_head 2016-10-19 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh! Hi there, miss Lita!" He waved to her, and began to climb off. "Well see, I figured I'd let my pal Drago hand out with his kind for a little bit. Not sure how long it'll be before he's satisfied."

He offered a small shrug. "You tryin' to catch one of these birds?"
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[personal profile] pot_head 2016-10-19 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Drago was already chirping and nuzzling its over companions. Donny smiled, watching it and remembered his own animals back home. "It wasn't too bad for me! It rides a lot faster than a horse, I can tell you that. Might even be a wyvern."

He glanced back to her. "'Course, I do have a bit of an advantage. I used to work on a farm, so I get along real well with all kinds of fur and feathers."
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[personal profile] pot_head 2016-10-25 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
He paused, scratching his head - or tried to, given the pot. How did you describe what he saw every day back home?

"Well, uh, lesse... A wyvern is... Okay! Imagine a dragon, but it doesn't have arms and it doesn't breathe fire. That's a wyvern."

Confident, he smiled, thinking what he said was completely normal. "Anyhow, iff'n you need help with animals, you just tell me what the problem is and I'll do my best for ya!"
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[personal profile] pot_head 2016-10-26 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I've never ridden one! Just know a gal that does." He waved a dismissive hand like it still wasn't amazing. "If she ever winds up here, I'll be sure to introduce you. Bet you'd get along real well, she's friends with all the ladies in the Shepherds."

But more importantly, his friend needed help now! He rubbed his hands together, eager to be useful. "Ain't ever too busy to help out a friend in need. You gotta be able to do two things with these critters... Ride it without fallin' off, and find buried treasure together. Do 'em both, and you got a good Chocobo!"
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[personal profile] pot_head 2016-10-27 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, you gotta relax the critter first. Show 'em you mean no harm, and that you trust 'em. That'll help 'em trust you." He climbed over the corral, ready to help her find the right bird. "See any out there that catch your fancy? I hear they come in all kinds of colors, but I just stick to good ol' yellow."
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[personal profile] pot_head 2016-10-27 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Donny had glanced back, intending to help her over the top, but... wow. Look at her go.

It's a stare of admiration, mind you. He needed a moment before realizing she'd spoken.

"... Oh! Right, uh... sure. Sure. Just... slowly approach it, and offer your hand out. Let it get a good look and whiff."
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[personal profile] pot_head 2016-10-31 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Since the bird didn't appear to disapprove of her, all seemed to be going well. Donny smiled, keeping his distance so Lita would be in control of the situation. It was important that the Chocobo focused on her, not him.

"Looks like he's taken a fancy to ya. Now just begin pettin' him real slowly, but make sure he can still see you."