[She looks at the chocobo in front of her, and hesitates. She'd rather not get thrown again. There has to be a way to make it walk, and not run at lightning speed.]
What brings you out this way, Kija? Did you intend to go anywh--
[GO! THE HUMAN SAID GO! IT IS TIME TO GO! With a happy chirp, the chocobo sticks its head forward, unfurls its wings, and BOLTS. Rukia throws her arms around the bird's neck, clinging for dear life.]
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[She looks at the chocobo in front of her, and hesitates. She'd rather not get thrown again. There has to be a way to make it walk, and not run at lightning speed.]
What brings you out this way, Kija? Did you intend to go anywh--
[GO! THE HUMAN SAID GO! IT IS TIME TO GO! With a happy chirp, the chocobo sticks its head forward, unfurls its wings, and BOLTS. Rukia throws her arms around the bird's neck, clinging for dear life.]