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bravenewworld2014-01-22 09:16 pm
moonbay) wrote in bravenewworld2014-01-22 09:16 pm
1 || action ; voice
[action-- business district: salvage shop and (later) surrounding areas]
[The salvage shop is a frequent stop on Moonbay's travels, earning a visit from her roughly twice a week. Its owner has come to both fear, respect and tolerate her throughout the years, and one could say the feeling is mutual. Arguments over decent prices are often heard during those visits, and today is no exception.
Anyone around the shop, or even out on the street, can most likely hear some shouting, a few choice words more prominent than others.]
Twenty bucks for this piece?! C'mon, I could get more from the guy two streets over-- the one who eats Pokemon food, and he doesn't even know what it is!! Thirty or no deal.
[Similar talks continue for at least another half hour until Moonbay grabs her bag of remainders, pockets a wad of cash, and steps out the door to leave with a wave to the store owner.
Then she finds her rhyhorn missing. Again. With an exasperated sigh, she takes her warp band and begins to speak.]
[voice;]
If anyone's around the business district, specifically the salvage shop, I've got a little issue. My rhyhorn's wandered off [again] and I have no idea which way he went. So if you see a random one nosing through stuff or generally being weirdly social, gimme a call. Name's Moonbay. Damned thing.
I'll be looking myself, so... I guess watch out?
[The salvage shop is a frequent stop on Moonbay's travels, earning a visit from her roughly twice a week. Its owner has come to both fear, respect and tolerate her throughout the years, and one could say the feeling is mutual. Arguments over decent prices are often heard during those visits, and today is no exception.
Anyone around the shop, or even out on the street, can most likely hear some shouting, a few choice words more prominent than others.]
Twenty bucks for this piece?! C'mon, I could get more from the guy two streets over-- the one who eats Pokemon food, and he doesn't even know what it is!! Thirty or no deal.
[Similar talks continue for at least another half hour until Moonbay grabs her bag of remainders, pockets a wad of cash, and steps out the door to leave with a wave to the store owner.
Then she finds her rhyhorn missing. Again. With an exasperated sigh, she takes her warp band and begins to speak.]
[voice;]
If anyone's around the business district, specifically the salvage shop, I've got a little issue. My rhyhorn's wandered off [again] and I have no idea which way he went. So if you see a random one nosing through stuff or generally being weirdly social, gimme a call. Name's Moonbay. Damned thing.
I'll be looking myself, so... I guess watch out?
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Did you get a look at this something?
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Not really..I wasn't paying attention.
I think I saw some gray though?
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Grey, huh? Which way did it go?
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It was probably my rhyhorn.
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Your rhyhorn?
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[She offers him a hand to help him up.]
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[He takes her hand, letting him get pulled up]
I guess if that's what it was, it's okay. It's not really my bench anyway.
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[Moonbay grins.]
You gonna be okay?
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[He stretches out a little, trying to make sure nothing's broken]
I think so, I was just dazed....sorry I thought you were my Pokemon.
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[Her grin turns a little quirky, and she chuckles.]
S'okay. I've been called worse.
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[He almost wants to ask, but that's rude so he bites down that urge]
Well, I'm Sora. What is your name?
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Name's Moonbay. I'd love to stay and chat, but I really gotta go after my Pokemon. You're welcome to join me if you feel like it.
[Please for the love of god help her.]
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Hmmm sure! I'll come along and help.
[he looks over at where his Shinx is still trying to catch some Fletchlings and with whistles at him]
Simba!
[OH, whoops! Simba perks up and runs over to Sora, pretending he wasn't misbehaving at all! Sora looks back at Moonbay]
Okay, let's go!
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[Wait for it...]
You really thought I was that thing?!
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I was dazed! A-and he'll grow bigger and tougher! So it's not that offensive!
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[God dammit, Sora! Moonbay advances, but luckily for the kid, a crashing sound from a few streets over brings her to her senses and reminds her of what she's out here for. Scowl still on her face, she turns to the direction the noise came from.]
Ugh, come on.
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[He gives a sigh of relief] O-Okay!
[Following along in that direction!]