Log 071: Round, smooth and white
[Raine is down in the stables checking on her wards - she'd have to consider giving Allen Jr. back to Lloyd now that he'd returned, and there was the matter of the mongoose-dragon as well. Though she'd taken ownership of it since Jun left, she's relatively certain it originally belonged to Princess Azula, and she'd no doubt want it back once she learned of its existence.
There seems to be some sort of commotion in one of the other stalls, though - some WARK-ing is heard over the journals as a Chocobo seems very excited about something.]
Quark, what is that you--
[She gets closer.]
Well, that's not properly oval-shaped at all. I don't suppose anyone knows if Chocobos lay round eggs? And I thought you were male, darling.
[Wait.] Round, smooth, and white...this can't be the antidote? Why, it's as large as my head!
There seems to be some sort of commotion in one of the other stalls, though - some WARK-ing is heard over the journals as a Chocobo seems very excited about something.]
Quark, what is that you--
[She gets closer.]
Well, that's not properly oval-shaped at all. I don't suppose anyone knows if Chocobos lay round eggs? And I thought you were male, darling.
[Wait.] Round, smooth, and white...this can't be the antidote? Why, it's as large as my head!