http://streetratprince.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] streetratprince.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2011-01-19 06:29 pm (UTC)

Aladdin folded his arms as Genie conversed with him, returning the smirk back at his pal. But of course he’d suspect him with that, he chuckled, “Trouble? Me?” Aladdin knew he was nowhere near innocent, in fact Genie probably knew that already, “Come on Genie, the only trouble I would be in, is if I were caught.”

Luckily there weren’t any monsters to jump up out of nowhere at them right there, otherwise they would be in trouble. Aladdin sat next to Genie on one of the rocks near the spring, leaning his elbows against his knees. He lifted his eyebrow about golf, but oddly enough, he actually knew about the game Genie was talking about. Aladdin saw him playing it before a couple of times in the past.

“Yea? You think this place could be good for Golf?” Aladdin quirked an eyebrow, though Genie would probably be able to win some rounds now that carpet wasn’t here to challenge him. Though Aladdin bet if anything the monsters might get in the way of that game here. Not wanting to be pessimistic or anything, but they would present a problem. Unless one rode on a chocobo during it, and somehow, that wasn’t too hard to imagine. It would be something that Genie would do to fix the problem.

Though Genie brought up a good point about relaxing Aladdin, he slumped a bit in his spot, with a sigh. “Yea, I was doin’ the same thing myself earlier, those monsters just keep appearing all over the place around here,” Aladdin said, thinking about all the random battles he had while he was here, some short, some strenuous.

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