melodiesofkupo | 04. [video] Fortune

[When the video begins, Red's already slumped back into the pilot's seat of his airship, his weary posture and tired limbs looking like they'd already long-since given out on him. He's breathless and panting- and not even in a particularly dog-like way- while sweat somehow manages to run off of his fur. Or is that just water? It'd explain why he was in his blitzball outfit. And all those bruises.

And yet, somehow, his face is the biggest, toothiest smile most people would ever have seen from him.]

..I... did it.

[He pauses, reaching beside him to grab a hold of a metallic water bottle with an oddly familiar logo on it, and ravenously gulps from it a few times between heaving breaths before using the rest to douse himself.

A few seconds of a more familiar canine head-shaking, water-flinging dryoff later- and a quiet ugh from the offscreen moogle- he catches his breath enough to continue.]

Starting lineup. Dragons. Cloud City.

[...and then, as if he suddenly remembered he was actually broadcasting this--]

Uh-- I'm Red. I play Blitzball. For the Cloud City Dragons. It's a great sport. Come watch me sometime. ...cause I just got promoted!!

[He manages a fistbump for a few seconds before his fist quivers, and with a weak groan his arm soon goes limp. Yup. That muscle was probably pulled.]

...So yeah. Tryin' to think of how I should celebrate. Any ideas?

...Y'know, after I get some rest.

Threaded | Flat

[A pause. Richard Conway scrambles to the monitor screen, frantically messing with the controls. He curses quietly to himself, cursing an inconvenient water droplet that prevented the camera from picking up him drinking from his damn bottle.]

Red, you look so faint. You should take another drink of water. And then we should go out to a bar.

Although, given that your contract is now a matter of public record, I think you're buying from now on.

[3... 2... 1...

Aaaaand that would be a googly-eyed skeleton giving a roaring applause! Beware, Red. Beware...]

OH MY GOD!!! CONGRATS ON YOUR SPECTACULAR SUCCESS! CLEARLY, THIS MARKS A DAY THAT WILL GO DOWN IN VAIKUNTHAN HISTORY!!!

AS FOR CELEBRATION, I, FOR ONE, RECOMMEND A GRAND FEAST OF SPAGHETTI!

Congratulations. Perhaps you should celebrate by resting?

My, my. I see Wendy made it to you just in time, then.

[She giggles to herself. He looks so exhausted; she can't help but admit this is really cute. It's so Red.]

Whenever my office has a big event, we always have catering and drinks after. [She pauses.] W-well, I'm the only one who drinks sometimes, but...why don't you throw a party?

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