Jun. 12th, 2010

[identity profile] morehatthanmage.livejournal.com
[The top half of a dusty, old, worn hat pokes up from the sands, half-buried in the deserts surrounding Figaro Castle.  It moves a little when the wind catches it but it's otherwise still. There's a few small holes burned into it. They look like marks from embers.

Other than the fact that it's a hat in the middle of a desert, the fact that it certainly wasn't there yesterday and the fact that it might look very familiar to a few people, it's fairly unremarkable. It's certainly not doing anything of note.]
[identity profile] notathiefcole.livejournal.com
[Out in the distance sits the cave opening into the Earth Shrine. The ground keeps trembling before them. Locke is grinning that he found that Gaia gear in the Zanarkand Ruins.]

Is that it?
[identity profile] xbalthierx.livejournal.com
[The sun is low in the sky and Balthier is outside, at the edge of Figaro, watching the sun as it gradually starts to set. He doesn't enjoy being on the ground and it's obvious by the way he watches the sky but he makes no point of speaking with anyone about it. Fran understands, but she rarely pressures him about his feelings over anything at all.

He's seated, quiet as he waits out, and for now it seems like he has the intention of sitting out until the sun rises again, if that large coat he has near him is anything to go by. Desert nights get chilly, after all.]
[identity profile] flyboy-red.livejournal.com
[Reno strides through the streets of Treno, pretty much confident that no one is going to try attacking him. For all intents and purposes, Reno has no fear of anything anymore, least of all thugs on a street.]

So, uh, how are all the kittens doing? Anyone need any help with theirs?

[He steps into a shop but suddenly covers his phone, pressing it against his white shirt and muffled talking is barely heard before more movement is quite obvious.

By the time the image returns, Reno is in a particularly nice lounge with nice furniture, a building that he pretty much owns these days.]


Yuffster? Any chance of those lessons some time? I still got your kitten here.

Rude, c'mere, I got what you wanted! [He dumps a bag on a small table and goes searching for his partner, a rather concerned expression coming.]

Rude! ...Rude?

[He pauses and just sighs, slapping a hand over his face.] God damn, not again...
[identity profile] valiantsword.livejournal.com
[After arriving here at last in Esto Gaza, Ramza decided to give Agrias a call to see if she's well. Better pick up, your favorite moppet is calling!]

Ring, ring, ring!

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