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Who: Danny wtf_notinthecar and Penelo nagsalot
Where: Starts out at the apartments across the Park, apt to change.
When: Er. Sometime today xD;
Rating: PG for possible bunny bashing.
Summary: Danny and Penelo decide to meet up to go hunting for chocolate together.
the log:

Today was shaping up to be a very busy day for her, which was a nice change of pace. Penelo had always liked to consider herself a calm and patience person but it was so easy to become ill at ease and fitful. Not that there wasn't always much to do--one had to always be on the look out for food, always wary of monsters, now she was taking it upon herself to form a team to bring life back to the apartments, there was the never-ending search for clues on what had happened here, to them, and how to return. It was more that sense of uncertainty, the loss of a clear direction that made everything seem so...monotonous. Without that, there could be no estimation of when this might end, and without that estimation it made these matters of simple survival agitating.

This was why, despite the troubling brought about by those urchin rabbits that Penelo was almost grateful for the distraction. She had only been here a couple days but already she could tell what the coming months would be like. Despite the situation those days had treated her well enough okay so maybe nearly being eaten by a pack of dogs wasn't what one may consider 'well' but she had had much worse happen to her so she was kind of use to it. Her only concern right now was Vaan and Balthier's state, but Fran had assured her the two would be okay, and so she was trying to keep her mind of that.

It was one of the reasons she had decide to go out hunting for some chocolate. Aside from her rather unhealthy obsessions with it. It'd be a good distraction, good excercise, and a nice treat for them one the two got better. Right now she was waiting at one of the abandoned apartments not far from her own--the ones across the park for another who was eager to find the strange and sudden appearance of the delicious sweets. She had brought with her some of the extra daggers she had picked up from the Police Station, since he had no weapons. Funny how she hadn't caught his name, nor he her's, and yet they ere going to go out on a somewhat dangerous trip together.

Suppose that was what the love of sweets did to you.