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| [The first thing the video feed picks up is a ton of red feathers.]
Damn it! Get back here with that.
[There's some rustling before you see the face of a baby chocobo and Dave picking it up along with his communicator.]
Well, there you guys go. Dave fucking Strider got won out by this little feathery asshole. Said feathery asshole still doesn't have a name though, so this is where you guys come in.
Give me some good ol' name ideas and I might choose one to name him. As much as I love calling him feathery asshole, I don't think he really likes the name. And it would be fucking rude of me to keep calling him that. And it's kind of long anyways.
I had some names in mind, but calling him Bro would be really sappy and lame.
[He stops for a minute before talking as though he meant to say that.] Right. So give me your best shot. You'll probably see me around town with him by the way. [Dave ends the feed.] | |
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| [It looks like Aurelio has learned how to jump onto tables and such. He followed Mami to her vanity table and he jumped up, hitting the record button on the SFC with his paw.][VIDEO]Ah, Aurelio! [Mami can be seen carrying the little Ragamuffin in her arms, lecturing the kitten for jumping onto the table in the first place. However, whoever caught a glance of this broadcast will notice something else:]( Read more... ) | |
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