Oh dear, if chicobos resulted from this trip Delita would be taking care of them. Not that she didn't love them, but she did have a job she'd neglected far too much lately.
But his sudden appearance - she'd been lost in thought - made her jump and squeak, spinning to face him with her face starting to turn bright pink. She brought up her hands to try and hide it, then stopped herself when they were about halfway up and forced them down again, twisting them in her traveling cloak and carefully not looking at him to avoid blushing even worse.
"No, I-I haven't been here too long, only a few minutes, not very long, so that's- Oh, you haven't met Pollo yet, I brought him back from Conde Petie!" Refia was seizing on anything to distract attention away from her until she could calm down and get used to being around him again, and Pollo made a very good excuse. The little sheep gave a baaaah as well with his always-smiling mouth, looking quite snug in his little box.
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But his sudden appearance - she'd been lost in thought - made her jump and squeak, spinning to face him with her face starting to turn bright pink. She brought up her hands to try and hide it, then stopped herself when they were about halfway up and forced them down again, twisting them in her traveling cloak and carefully not looking at him to avoid blushing even worse.
"No, I-I haven't been here too long, only a few minutes, not very long, so that's- Oh, you haven't met Pollo yet, I brought him back from Conde Petie!" Refia was seizing on anything to distract attention away from her until she could calm down and get used to being around him again, and Pollo made a very good excuse. The little sheep gave a baaaah as well with his always-smiling mouth, looking quite snug in his little box.