Mog
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 18:40:11 GMT -5
:Mog sits on the ground outside the entrance of Narshe. He had just gotten back from talking to Rainii in Mist to see her leave Infinity's sword at his mother's grave:
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 18:52:31 GMT -5
::Rina was a wanderer by nature. She was always searching for some sort of clue that would trigger her memory. As of yet, she hadn't found anything that even reminded her of who she was. A struggle like that is difficult to handle and can wear on a person. Sharina was a living example of that. She was rough around the edges and a generally pessimistic person.::
::Rina now found herself outside of Narshe. This visit was both personal and business. Since you can't live on nothing, she always ended up doing odd jobs for some money. This time she was delivering a message to a pub owner from his estranged wife. After that, she was free to ask around the city. Not that she even knew what to ask about.::
"Well, here goes nothing."
::Sharina mumbled to herself, not really paying attention to anyone or anything around her. If she did, she might not had tripped over a fluffy white creature when she took a step. Stumbling a little, she looked down. Despite her usual jaded manner, the sight of the moogle made her smile.::
"Pardon me...."
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 19:02:30 GMT -5
:Sniff: :Sniff:
"Kupo.."
:Mog slowly looks up and waves:
"Welcome to...kupo....Narshe."
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 19:07:05 GMT -5
::Sharina, like any other person, couldn't help but smile a bit more.::
"You the welcoming committee here, huh?"
::She then willed away her smile, or at least most of it. A smirk still played upon her lips.::
"Well, you've done your job. I've been properly welcomed."
::She then gave the little creature a nod before she started inside the city gates. She had work to do.::
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 19:10:55 GMT -5
:Nods in agreeance to her:
"Mog"
:Points at himself:
"What are you doing here, kupo?"
:He seems to cheer up a little bit more now that there is someone around:
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 19:15:52 GMT -5
"Sharina Delacreaux."
::Rina responded when he seemed to have introduced herself. Figuring he was going to follow her in the city, she prepared herself mentally for company. She was never really good at socializing.::
"I came to deliver a message to a pub owner. It is from his wife."
::She shared, figuring there was no client-messanger confidentiality agreement. She looked down at him, then after a moment smiled a little more.::
"Care to join me? You know the city better than I do, I'm sure."
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 19:20:55 GMT -5
"KUPO!"
:He hops in the air and waddles by her:
"Follow me, I know where to go!"
:Mog waddles off, leading the way to the inn:
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 19:28:12 GMT -5
::Sharina follows, reluctantly. Was this her idea?::
"So, I take it you are from here?"
::She makes conversation as she walks, looking around and memorizing streets and the like. She doesn't want to get lost on her way out of the city.::
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 19:32:34 GMT -5
:Mog hops up:
"Kupo, of course....moogles are native from these parts!"
:He turns a corner and continues down the road:
"We love the cold! Where are you from, kupo?!"
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 19:36:36 GMT -5
::Rina nods as he talks, but remains quiet. That is, until he asks the one question that she usually tries to avoid.::
"Well, I don't really know."
::She shrugs it off casually, but he mind lingers on the question and she frowns a little. A question like that is hard to forget when you don't even have a past to speak of.::
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 19:39:29 GMT -5
:Mog stops at the entrance to the pub:
"Here we are...but?"
:He looks puzzled:
"How do you not know where you're from, kupo?!"
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 19:42:50 GMT -5
::Sharina reached into her pocket and pulled out an envelope. She started towards the inn's pub entrance.::
"Thanks, Mog."
::Rina would have been fine with just letting the subject drop, but apparently moogles were curious creatures. She stopped, staying quiet for a moment when she thought of an appropriate response.::
"Not knowing where you come from is easy when you don't have a past."
::Sharina put it as simple as possible, then continued on her way to deliver the message. She wasn't sure if the moogle would follow or not.::
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 19:44:31 GMT -5
:Curiousity overwhelms the little guy. He watches her disappear thru the doorway, but he knows that the local shop owners didn't like the moogles coming in so he decided to wait outside for her:
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 19:47:59 GMT -5
::Sharina delivers the message. Instead of a payment in currency, she gets some cold meat, bread and a drink. Personally, she found the payment a little cheap, but she takes what she could get. The owner didn't seem willing to negotiate. At least his wife paid her a little bit. After finishing of her stale food, she headed out the door. Much to her surprise (not), there was the little moogle.::
"Waiting for me?"
::Sharina asks, smirking a little. Food, no matter how bad it was, improved her mood. She stops and waits for Mog's response, knowing that the creature was curious.::
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 19:53:22 GMT -5
"KUPO! Of course!"
:He hops up and down:
"Where are we going now?"
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 20:02:33 GMT -5
::Mog's enthusiasm was so candid, Sharina found herself laughing a little.::
"Well, I don't know. You're the one from here. Where should we go?"
::Rina gave the little guy a questioning look. Maybe having company wasn't such a terrible idea.::
"Hungry?"
::She had just ate a little, but it really didn't fill her up one bit.::
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 20:05:00 GMT -5
:Holds his fuzzy little paws up like he doesn't care:
"They won't let me in here though, kupo!"
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 20:10:35 GMT -5
::Sharina had never really been a trouble maker, but she didn't care much for the inn owner. He gipped her, really. She gave Mog a smirk and she had a mischievious twinkle in her eye.::
"You want to get something to eat or not?"
::She then held open her bag. Since she traveled with her possession, she had to carry it, but she didn't really own much so there was enough space for the moogle.::
"He'll never know...not really. Besides, what is the worst he can do? Kick us out?"
::She gave him an imploring look.::
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Post by Mog on Jun 27, 2007 20:18:59 GMT -5
:The moogle hops up and down and shakes his head:
"I have to live here.....kupo!! They'd hunt us down!! Me and my family kupo."
:Points out of the town:
"Figaro! Good food, kupo! In South Figaro!!"
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Post by Sharina Delacreaux on Jun 27, 2007 20:26:56 GMT -5
"Very well. If you are up for an adventure, we can go to South Figaro."
::Sharina had never traveled with anyone before, so this was a new experience for her. She started to walk, slinging her bag back over her shoulder. She glanced behind her to see if the moogle was following.::
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