Carbuncle's New Groove! Er... Clothes!

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Character(s): Kronk, Beast Boy, and Carbuncle
Content: After finding some clothes for Carbuncle, the group embarks on new adventures. Nobodies provide adventure sooner than planned.
Setting: Cid's Shop
Time: Morning? Or something?
Warnings: Carbuncle is cute.


The trip to Cid's shop was a complete success. Kronk and Beast Boy had managed to find a suitable outfit for Carbuncle and the shopkeeper accepted their money without any problems. Kronk had even found himself a few items, including a change of clothes for later and some snack food to hold them off until they could find a better meal. He packed his purchases into a backpack that he'd found on the racks, explaining to the others that it would come in handy.

Now the three of them were leaving the store, and Kronk was divying up some of the treats he'd purchased, most of which consisted of food that was good to take on camping trips. "I think the exchange rate here must be pretty favorable to my currency, he commented as he pulled out a few small packages. "They didn't ask much for these... Hm... Let's see, I've got some jerky here..." he started to hand it off to Beast Boy, then thought better of it and tucked the package under his arm for a moment, "I'll save that for me and Carbuncle, since you're a vegetarian... How about a granola bar? They've got chocolate chips in them! Or some trail mix... That can be pretty good when you're camping. Er... Not that we're camping at the moment."

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His suspicions of others were confirmed, however the term ‘people’ at this point would be a term used extremely loosely. Especially due to the fact that what confirmed the presence of others was not something humanly. Rather, it came in the form of a large dinosaur materialization suddenly in front of his eyes. Jing had questioned the logic of this place before, but not as much as he did at this moment. Not that it perturbed him or even shocked him much, rather, it amused him more than anything. Quite the ‘Prison of Dreams’ this was turning into.

A smile crossed his face with this thought as he made a quick backtrack to pick up what seemed to be a pouch in the shreds of his orange coat. While he didn’t care much about his coat, the pouch was something he couldn’t go without. Even if it meant getting into some trouble because of it.

Another one of the creatures made it’s way towards him when he began running again. The multitasking within the next few moments as he tied the pouch to his belt and ran proved somewhat fatal. The creature connected a blow slapping his back and caused him to stumble forward. Although Jing managed to destroy the creature with a few quick slices moments later, the pain now felt in his back taught him a lesson.

Being the quick learner he was, Jing quickly grasped the concept being taught and focused on following Kovu to the others at top speed.