[She can certainly tell, and meets that judging glare with a firm look. He's the most sane she knows at this point, and while she still doesn't trust him as far as she can throw him? They have to start somewhere. She tilts her head as he sits, and then crouches. That's an...his bird gets a look. By fal'Cie, you--]
What's she been breeding with? I haven't seen another Chocobo around here.
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What's she been breeding with? I haven't seen another Chocobo around here.