[ mary's nose wrinkles as she looks at the photo. she opens her mouth to say something, and then pauses-- ]
...What the hell? [ clearly, it hits her all at once--there's a sudden, rising tide of anxiety in her chest as she stares at the image and everything that's wrong with it. sure, the city's always had chocobos--has it?
horses, she thinks, and her gaze snaps back up to chloe's. ]
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...What the hell? [ clearly, it hits her all at once--there's a sudden, rising tide of anxiety in her chest as she stares at the image and everything that's wrong with it. sure, the city's always had chocobos--has it?
horses, she thinks, and her gaze snaps back up to chloe's. ]