Warren shakes the thought of this teensy miqo'te girl sudsing up his chocobo. He'd heard stories of Brass Blades taking their mounts in for a wash just to leer at the cute girls doing the deed and felt a knot of revulsion in his gut.
"You've never seen a crab bubble up into a frothy mess? It's a strange sight to see. I swear, that 'bo of mine thinks he's anything EXCEPT a chocobo. Part crab, part auroch, part train."
He watches her float towards him, just a face above the water with a shimmery body beneath the surface and laughs at the absurdity of it.
"I haven't actually ever met Nanabe. All of my work with her was through Ul'dah. I hope things turned out alright for her. Regarding Victory, though, if you wanted to you can still ride him. He'll probably go a lot easier with you on his back, though. He's a gentleman when it comes to kids and women."
"You've never seen a crab bubble up into a frothy mess? It's a strange sight to see. I swear, that 'bo of mine thinks he's anything EXCEPT a chocobo. Part crab, part auroch, part train."
He watches her float towards him, just a face above the water with a shimmery body beneath the surface and laughs at the absurdity of it.
"I haven't actually ever met Nanabe. All of my work with her was through Ul'dah. I hope things turned out alright for her. Regarding Victory, though, if you wanted to you can still ride him. He'll probably go a lot easier with you on his back, though. He's a gentleman when it comes to kids and women."