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Sarah, Prompto and the Chocobos |EasilyAmused & Polarize|

His knowing smile left her embarrassed as she turned her attention to the ground and sat down. “Maybe…..” She said dragging out the word letting him know that he was correct but she wasn’t willing to admit it. Though her small giggle and word stretched gave her away completely.

Crossing one long leg over the other she braced herself with her hands behind her as she followed the young man’s gaze up to the stars, “That’s the good thing about being out in the country area, the stars are always out.” A smile danced across her lips before she tilted her head to one side, her thoughts carrying away before she got a chance to speak. “The city has its own version of stars though. I hope I can see your version of stars sometime.” She said with an innocent smile towards the sky. “For me, something like that would be an amazing sight. Well, any of the city would be neat. I’ve never been to Insomnia.”

Life had always been… odd for the poor girl. After losing her parents and finding a home at the Chocobo ranch getting out to do anything turned into a distance dream. Granted she loved the Chocobos and playing with them; her skills of training them became something the farm valued and there was no doubt that she was a special staff member. However, the idea of attending the university in Insomnia was something had wanted to do for a while. If she could study economics or gardening she would knowing full well that knowledge could be beneficial to the job and the chocobos!

Her head rolled to the side as her attention moved from the stairs to the young man next to her. “Are you always so brave and willing to help out people… or on our case, yellow feathered friends? I know I’ve said it more than dozen times already but I-we all appreciate your guys’ help with Deadeye just… just… please be careful tomorrow okay?”

⊹ 𝓛𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓼 ⊹ A Role Play Request |OPEN|

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Skyworld (Sanquin / EasilyAmused)

So… she had a destination, she had an object and she had a buyer but… she had no way to get there… A long sigh left the young girl with short blue hair as she munched away on a cracker in her hotel room. Damn, she had some high hopes in thinking she might not have to split any of this income from the job. However, it looked like that was not going to be the case.

Blinking her violet colored eyes, she stood from her bed and preceded her complete her steps to leave. A quick shower, teeth brushed and hair combed, dressed and packets into her duffle bag, the girl exited the room and proceeded towards the lobby.

Checking out of the hotel was bitter sweet. She did hate the idea of having to leave the comfortable room that had been her home for the past couple of weeks. But at the same time, she’s thankful not to be spending money on a room anymore. This was Rei Carpenter and she was a little more than your average traveler.

In fact the woman carrying the duffle bag over her shoulder was really one of the last members of the LeFontaine Family. The LeFontaine family was gentleman thieves in their own right. Stealing from those who can afford to have things ‘go missing’ and using that money to support themselves and sometimes others was part of her family’s code; however, they did have a bad habit of not including everyone in on their ideas and… some people didn’t take too kindly to that. That Seth guy hated her because he got caught, which was not her fault, and now seeks vengeance against her for his time in prison. And that was her last time working with an ‘upstanding citizen’. And now you know why she’s at Aersummit.

Placing her free hand on her brown jean covered hip, her gaze scanned across the land. Okay, now I have to find another transportation… She thought, however a cringe moved through her body; she would have to fly to the next job and flying was something she dreaded. Taking a spot on a bench she dug through her bag until she found a pre-designed flyer, one of her many; that specifically asked for a pilot, boy it’s been a while since she used this one. As much as she dreaded the idea of using this form of transportation she didn’t have a choice.

Heading to the location bar, “The Trumpet Bar” She ventured inside went straight to the bulletin board. Pinning the job flyer up, she turned and walked to the bar, sitting a few spots down from Jacob and ordering herself a scotch on the rocks.

The sign read as follows –
SEEKING CAPTAIN.
Looking for be flown to and from a destination.
Cost is up for discussion; a percentage of the cut can be offered in place of standard payment but ya don’t get both.
Must have able-bodied ship with a guest room, cargo bay, and be okay with some rough things.

Order a “Rocky Mountain Beer” and the bartender will point you to me.