Third Floor Common Room, Tuesday Afternoon

[bitchprince]

With the cold and his so-called 'class' being what they were, Arthur could no longer avoid spending at least some time within the dorms. So he took a broom into the common room, perched it somewhere against a wall nearby, and then cast a questioning eye over the room's contents.

At least a chair was a chair no matter where you went. He took a seat, a great, big, space-claiming seat, and leaned the elbow that wasn't contained by the sling on the arm of the chair. From that position, he took careful stock, including a wary one of the black box that rested in the room.

The locals seemed to have a thing about boxes.

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[bitchprince]

"Like I said," he replied, changing his posture in the chair to get more comfortable, "The entire creature was incredibly fast. Once it'd escaped into the caves, it was impossible to get a good shot at its belly without winding up bitten."

It was always nice to talk shop. Even if he didn't frequently do so with a woman.

[the_merriest]

"Caves?" Rikku asked. "Flooded or not? It's always rough when you hit some flooded areas, and only half your team can swim really well."

She was now musing. "Small cave, large critter. That's rough, unless you can find a way to use his size against him. Trap him in somewhere, kinda thing."

Way, way too long since she talked shop.