Post by Zerori and Zriracha on May 24, 2021 20:48:52 GMT -5
Zerori's Thread PL: 24,000
Zriracha Thread PL: 80,000 (transformed)
Zriracha Thread PL: 80,000 (transformed)
From the insanity that was Berri Forest back to the well-maintained city of Hachi, Zerori was well and truly bushwhacked from her adventures and - after having met a particular Raptor TWICE - she was ready for a nap and some food. They were currently Bebi Market with Zerori eyeing the different fruit stalls and food that was being offered. However, following beside her with an unHOLY amount of energy was Zriracha seeming to glow with some sort of otherworldly glee.
With a grimace as they traversed Hachi City, getting more than a few stares from the inhabitants, Zerori growled at her Mom, “And what’s got you so excited, eh? Do you even have an off switch? Aren’t I supposed to be the one with the over-abundance of energy at my age?!” The questions seemed to sound more aggressive and confused as she went on.
Zriracha, meanwhile, would just look over at her daughter with a demure smile, “The answer to that is quite simple, my dear - you expend too much energy on issues. That. and you’re a growing Demon-” Zriracha taunted, giving her daughter an infuriating pat on the head as she did so. “-Of course you’ll need your sleep to grow stronger and as tall as your mother.” With a loud yell, Zerori slapped away the arm of her mother before stomping away toward a food stall - ignoring the way her mother smiled at her antics and how easy it was to rile the teenager up.
Looking over some fruit, Zerori scratched her cheek before looking up at the produce seller, “Uh… how much for the big purple juicy thing?” She asked, pointing at the fruit that looked exactly as she described.
“The Dappleberry? It’s five zeni, child!” The Tuffle woman with a really nice bowl cut responded, smiling like some sort of nun in a church. With a soft ‘huh’ as the realization the zeni was pretty much used interchangeably across the planet, she produced the currency and snatched the berry with a grin.
“Thanks!” Before turning around so quickly that she wasn’t paying attention to her surroundings and knocked into someone, effectively… dropping her fruit with a cry of horror.
WC: 368
TWC: 368
TWC: 368