(07-09-2014, 08:13 PM)Warren Castille Wrote: Warren seemed almost amused at how easily the girl latched onto the topic.
"Victory? He loves baths! I don't know if he'd like it here, though. No bubbles. Well, no soap bubbles. I think he likes to pretend he's a coeurl." He gave a small grin, folding his arms over his chest. "Or a crab."
"Ah crab? Why's ah crab? Ah'v no seen a coeurl but are they no'-like all mean 'n' rough 'n' shite? Victory is nae any o' that! He wis nae 'round me 'least! If yer 'round Limsa come t'me work - ah work wae takin' care ah choc'bos 'n' ah'd bloody gie Victory th'best bleedin' bubbly bath he'd ever 'av!"
Elyscia brightly smiles in thought of making a bubble-beard on Warren's chocobo, and she waddles through the water, making sure that she doesn't expose any skin below her chin until she's only a few fulms away from the giant highlander man, and speaking as she makes the journey.
"Dae ah still get t'ride Victory? Y'said ah could las' time we met ea'chother.. that wis bloody ages ago... S'Miss Nannybee mad at'cha 'n' all?"
