There were some here who easily blended into the surroundings of this new world. Others stood out a bit more. Fran was obviously one of those, since viera were not native to this realm. Bangaa were, which she had noticed by observing other passengers on board. Strange that this place would have some races from Ivalice and not others.
Even in Ivalice, people took note whenever they saw a viera, since few strayed from their own lands. As a result, Fran was used to the looks. Now, her tall figure and rabbit ears were even more noticeable than even she was accustomed to.
When the man approaches and remarks on the scenery, Fran turns her head from the view to the Jack, which swishes her long white ponytail out behind her like the crisp sail of ship.
"You often make for skies? It is not suited to all." She's seen a few passengers who would clearly rather be on the ground, but he's not one of them. Jack appears entirely at ease in the clouds, as does Fran.
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Even in Ivalice, people took note whenever they saw a viera, since few strayed from their own lands. As a result, Fran was used to the looks. Now, her tall figure and rabbit ears were even more noticeable than even she was accustomed to.
When the man approaches and remarks on the scenery, Fran turns her head from the view to the Jack, which swishes her long white ponytail out behind her like the crisp sail of ship.
"You often make for skies? It is not suited to all." She's seen a few passengers who would clearly rather be on the ground, but he's not one of them. Jack appears entirely at ease in the clouds, as does Fran.