fierybluebird: Giving a one winged hug (one-winged hug)
[In a scene that might be familiar to some, Marco is back in the barn, with five baby chocobo. Not quite so baby now, he might be able to fit one of them in a bag on his back, but not all of them. He can't even fit them all under one wing, but that's all right, the others he's dealing with in different ways. It might not be immediately obvious, but the loss of Ace is hitting him hard. Normally he'd go into a rage to kill things, but he doesn't seem to feel it's worth it.]

Ace's name is up on the memorial wall. He might come back... I hope so.

[There's a much too long pause in which he looks a world away and scoops up a chocobo fitted with a Spade collar.]

Ah so how about some bird jokes, eh?

You've probably all heard this one: Why did the chicken cross the road?
To get to the other side.
Why didn't the turkey cross the road?
He didn't want to be a chicken.
Why did the ducks cross the road?
To prove they could do it better than the chicken.
Why did the chicken cross the road twice?
It was a double-crosser.
Why did the rooster cross the road?
To prove he wasn't a chicken.

A phoenix walks into a bar filled with a bunch of turkeys. He gives them a polite nod and then buys everyone a round of drinks. They crowd around their new friend and offer some peanuts. "Gobble gobble gobble?" they suggest. "No thanks," he politely declines, "I'm allergic." They offer him pretzels. "Gobble gobble gobble?" He takes a few of those and they continue on for hours. Eventually they run out, and just as he was about to leave, they look him up and down and ask, "Gobble gobble gobble?" He gives them a horrified look and explains, "No way! I'm not into that!"

Why did the marines arrest the turkey?
They brought it on suspicion of fowl play!
fierybluebird: Marco in black at his father's funeral (Edna Million in a drop dead suit)
[Marco does not look so happy. Between the docks and the hospital where he's been spending almost all of his time, he taken to kicking everything around the transporters which are, of course, no longer working. Finally he just sits down at the docks and glances out at the lake. Somewhere across there is where he considers home now, ironically. Because for him, it's never been a place, but his nakama aren't here and that's all that matters.]

The Transporters aren't working anymore. And I'm stranded in Discedo. If I try to fly out there, it'll take me at least a week to circle the side.

Ace, Bushido... sorry about this. Try not to have too much fun without me, eh? [Lighthearted quipping and sticks his tongue out mockingly.] At best I can't leave for maybe a full week. ["This sucks and I hate it" goes unsaid.] Is there anything I should steal from the item shop while I'm here?

And while I'm asking, is there anyone in Discedo who wants to make a trek out to Spero? Cube are you still out there?

Miss Taiwan, Mr. Hong Kong, I'd like to meet you both in person while I'm here, eh.

As for everyone else, how about a game? I say a word, you reply with one back. First word: green.

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