[ WELL MOSTLY he's just going to move him out of the way, setting him aside on the half-wall around the stable. Then he takes up Aloysius' reins and guides him back into the stable. ]
Are you here to keep pests out of the garden? I'm sure mother will thank you.
[ Speaking of, from somewhere in the garden, a pair of large, fluffy rabbit ears perk up, and a viera woman stands from where she had been bent over tending the flowers. She brushes the dirt from her hands on the front of the well-loved apron she's wearing and wanders over. ]
I thought I heard you come in. Who are you talking to?
Just your new feline friend. I brought your order. Mrs. Shori sends her regards.
Delightful little woman. I'm only sad I couldn't go myself, but preparations have kept me busy. [ She moves to Arthur as he takes the bundle from his chocobo's back and offers it over. She takes it and, being a good few inches taller than Arthur, easily leans over to plant a little kiss on the top of his head, between his ears. ] Thank you, dear little Avi. The Twelve know I'd be lost without your help.
[ Arthur wrinkles his nose at her, but it's a fond sort of gesture. ]
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Are you here to keep pests out of the garden? I'm sure mother will thank you.
[ Speaking of, from somewhere in the garden, a pair of large, fluffy rabbit ears perk up, and a viera woman stands from where she had been bent over tending the flowers. She brushes the dirt from her hands on the front of the well-loved apron she's wearing and wanders over. ]
I thought I heard you come in. Who are you talking to?
Just your new feline friend. I brought your order. Mrs. Shori sends her regards.
Delightful little woman. I'm only sad I couldn't go myself, but preparations have kept me busy. [ She moves to Arthur as he takes the bundle from his chocobo's back and offers it over. She takes it and, being a good few inches taller than Arthur, easily leans over to plant a little kiss on the top of his head, between his ears. ] Thank you, dear little Avi. The Twelve know I'd be lost without your help.
[ Arthur wrinkles his nose at her, but it's a fond sort of gesture. ]