gainedlove: (* Invite)
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As the sun starts to lower, the long day of hiking for the trio finally starts to wind down. With a decent camp site found, all that needs doing now is to set the camp itself up. And step one to that is getting a fire going to warm them all up. And it is towards that end that Frisk heads off to go find some firewood.

Ten minutes or so after they left on their fetch quest, Frisk hurries back to Maurice and Ginko with an armload of firewood and...some...friends. About a dozen, to be exact, of various different species of Pokemon. A few Rattata, two Pidgey and a Sentret, even an Espurr clinging onto the back of their head.

Yes, guys, apparently this is going to be happening every evening. "I'm back!"
goldeneyeball: (an old man before his time)
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[It's raining and JW is sitting on a bench under a small awning. His bag is beside him and there is a distressed yellow platypus beast on his knees "PSY!"-ing and holding its little head. JW looks...tired. Very, very tired as he murmurs something to the Pokemon and does his best to rock it gently to soothe its headache.]

This is just great. Something else I can't fix.
toothaches: (nobody here but us books)
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A - WHOOOOO IS THAT GIRL IIII SEEEEE

[Ah, New Bark, a place for familiar faces and fresh beginnings. The pale young man has received one of those fresh beginnings and while fighting his way out of 'Mom's house had been upsetting and discovering a sparkly blue rabbit thing covered in poisonous barbs had been pretty surprising, nothing had prepared him for this:]

Oh my god...

[Maurice can be found staring at his own reflection in the window of a small sandwich shop at the very edge of New Bark. It's morning, the sky is turning pink, and he doesn't feel the pressing heat the way he has for the past year and a half. Anybody who's been watching him will find that he's been here for...a good twenty minutes now. The shiny Nidoran at his feet has grown bored and has curled up for a nap, his little blue nose twitching occasionally.]

[Maurice leans closer and closer to the window, much to the distress of the poor shop owner inside. She really wishes he'd leave so that she could tend to the HUGE CRACK Maurice had put into said window after being spooked by his own reflection.]

[Dopplegangers were a fucking thing okay.]




B - POKE'CONNECTION

[YOU ARE APPROACHED BY AN ANXIOUS MAN WITH TERRIBLE HAIR.]

H-hey. Hey, you know how to use this thing, right? You, uh, you wanna swap numbers? IM NOT ASKIN' FOR A DATE OR ANYTHING BUT I don't know anybody and I heard we were supposed to use these gear things to talk to each other and uh--boy it's hot out here, huh?
onegreeneye: (seriously?)
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[There's a staticky buzz of someone holding the Pokegear with his hand over the mic, giving way to a quiet muttering as the person holding it turns it over in his hand. It's only after a few seconds that the camera catches anything other than the ground or his palm, finally ending up, purely by chance, on the face of an exasperated-looking man with shaggy white hair and a green eye.

Who, as it happens, does not realize that the thing he's holding is making everything he says publicly visible, and is mainly busy prodding uncertainly at it and complaining under his breath.]


Yeah, this is just what I needed today, for sure... dammit, how lost am I, don't recognize anything around here, 'specially not--

[He hesitates, glancing over his shoulder and looking very concerned for a moment. The camera shifts as he starts walking again.]

--aaand the purple ball is still there. Great.
gainedlove: (* Boo)
[personal profile] gainedlove
[Frisk frowns into the camera, sitting a ways away from Elm's lab with their backpack in their lap and a worried looking Skiddo hovering over their shoulder. They chew on their lip and look back in the direction of Mom's house before finally speaking up.]

Does anyone know where Mount Ebott is? I...I think I'm lost.

Mom? If you're here, I'm by a lab right now...I made a new friend! His name is Buddy, lemme show you--

[The feed swings around, and now you all have a...very close up view of the Skiddo's face. It sneezes on the lens.]

He's really nice! I think you'll like him, too. He doesn't say a whole lot, though.

Okay, bye!

[Any other new arrivals wandering near Elm's lab will see Frisk huddling up on a bench with their legs tucked up under their sweater, shivering and trying to keep warm. Buddy has jumped up and is curled up next to them, his floppy little ears twitching whenever someone comes by.]

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