#its-always-fair

[agricolam]

After the handshake, Zack tips his head to one side with a smile. "So do you think you can help me out with a simple routine?" He gave his wings one more stretch. "I can't reach all my feathers to preen them and --" He turned to show off the backs of his wings. "They start to get ratty looking."

Always one to want to help others – Mikas is not about to turn Zack away – and he’s delighted to help in any way he can.  “I can see that.  I’d be more than happy to lend a hand.  Or two.”  Nimble fingers card through the incredibly soft and fluffy feathers.  Untangling as he goes, ever a tender touch was this one.  

[agricolam]

"Indeed I was." That large grin of him nearly overcomes the rest of his face, reaching a clawed hand out to the farmer. "I'm Zack. I know Cloud, and he has nothing but good things to say about you~" Zack stretches those lovely wings out behind himself, clearly showing off.

Mikas hesitates – if only to admire those wings one more time – and then he encases Zack’s hand with his own.  The warmth emanating there is much like his eyes and smile, all over kind.  That’s Mikas for you.  “Very nice to meet you Zack.”  And there might be a little bit of heat along the shells of his ears at hearing Cloud’s been praising him.  

[agricolam]

His black and white feathers immediately poof out, bright blue eyes lingering down the farmer's body. "Master of avians, hm?" A single black eyebrow perks up. "I was so hoping you would say that~" His words are a deep rumble in his chest as his eyes finally manage their way back to focus on Mikas' face.

There’s a curious side to the farmer, naturally so – that wonders just how soft those feathers would feel under the brush of his fingertips.  The temptation to do this without permission, just to satisfy that swelling urge was almost overwhelming – but he pushed it back and tongue wetting his lower lip, he couldn’t help the light tremor that worked down his back at the rumble coming off of Zack.  “Were you?”

[agricolam]

Zack didn't bother to hide his natural, monstery look - having a feeling that the chocobo farmer wouldn't be so put off by it. The man was out in one of the fields, picking greens. The raven-haired man leans on the fence and calls out. "Hey you! Mikas is it? Cloud told me you were good with birds~"

Mikas was plucking up fresh greens from the soil – at the moment he was dressed in nothing more than a pair of jeans that hung low on his hips and boots.  He had been wearing a shirt earlier, but the warmth of the sun and the toil of his work saw fit to make him lose it a few hours back.  At his name being called – he straightens and places his latest bushel of greens in the basket nearby.  Glancing in Zack’s direction and noticing that a few of the female Chocobos were watching him.  Dusting off his glove-covered hands, he would approach.  “I’m the Master of Avians… I suppose.”  He’s being modest.  

[agricolam]

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Thank you.  I think?

[agricolam]

its-always-fair replied to your post: Noooooo I was making a joke ahh just keep doing what you're dong

[Don’t be a boob Kelly]

Can I be two?  Since, y'know, woman and all?