by Dragon Gal » Sun Jul 14, 2013 12:04 am
"Oh, we're talking now, hm?" the electrician asked it. He glanced at his companion, but a quick shake of the head informed him that the headset was no longer any good. He'd have to keep working on it. Or pick one up from Magma...
"Too bad. Both our ways of understanding you are out of action..."
He looked back to the Trainer. "Might want to let your Misdreavous out. At least they can understand each other."
The other rogue nodded, and released the small ghost, who flew around their heads for a few moments before settling to float near her Trainer.
Amused, the pickpocket gave her a high-five. "A spicy name doesn't suit a sweet little girl like you. Then again, since you love the spices so much, I guess it kinda does suit you, huh..." He didn't actually know if she was asking his opinion or Leon's, but he considered her menu options anyway. "I think those both sound nice, but maybe the cloyster would be better... I don't think either of us are used to a very big meal."
He glanced up at Leon. "Are there any travel supplies you can give us?"
Justin blinked at the Charmeleon. "Minty... green?" He shook his head, muttering "I have to get out of here," under his breath. To the Charmeleon, he answered, "I don't mind. Something mild and warm for my Trainer- whatever you give this guy sounds good- and any Pokefood you've got for my friends and I. There are... four of us."
Ashley had released her Team because she couldn't care for them all, but she'd still managed to acquire almost a full team again. He wondered if she worried about it. Maybe the concern for the extra Pokemon was making her worse... but it wasn't like they could've left the injured Pyre to die, or baby Achan... At an impasse. Again.
The Aqua gave the female Sneasel a small smile before crouching next to the Sneasel's body. He knew he should continue to pursue the Houndoom, or attempt to find the other Magma intruders- he assumed there was more than one of them- but he felt that the Sneasel deserved his attention. Besides, he could hear noises of pursuit in the distance- he probably wouldn't be of any help now, anyway.
He let out a long sigh, scooping the Sneasel up and rising. He would take it to the infirmary. He was well aware it was long past saving, but that way Kaiba could take care of the body, and its Trainer, or its friends, could say goodbye in a slightly more formal setting than the corridor.
"I'll take him to the infirmary," he murmured to the other Sneasel, not really caring if it followed him or not. "Again, I'm sorry."
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