Daisuke Aurora (
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--Yeah, yeah. I know that already.
[It would seem that Union was being treated to a fragmented conversation that the feed had suddenly started right in the middle of. No faces could be seen on screen yet, save for a gloved hand and the hemline of a white jacket. Off screen, a stern, feminine voice could be heard delivering a severe reminder about all of the paperwork that should have been done weeks ago, and how it was irresponsible of him to not have introduced himself to the rest of the community yet.
The owner of the gloved hand could be heard chuckling.]
And my family'd be ashamed of me too, right? [Then, the feed started to move as he continued in a more brisk tone.] Don't worry 'bout it, okay? I'm working on it right now. C'mon, J.
[But what about the--
The voice was promptly cut off by the sound of a door clicking shut, followed by a sigh. Then, the face of a young man with brilliant green eyes came fully into view on the feed. He offered an apologetic smile for the audience.]
Sorry about that. Some girls can really be demanding.
[There was a subtle rumble that was suddenly audible on the feed-- those who understood Pokespeak would recognize it as a quiet reminder from someone off screen. 'Daisuke. You're stalling.']
What? J, not you too!
[The blond at least had the foresight now to share the screen with his pokemon-- an inscrutable looking Beldum who was strangely clad in a brimmed hat and scarf. The humming continued. 'A man shouldn't try the patience of his coworkers or his audience.'
Daisuke sighed-- and actively closed out the feed.]
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[Later, people wandering through the downtown might find a slender blond man in a crisp white jacket hanging around the streetside food stands near the theater, nonchalantly scarfing down a bowl of noodles as if he had all the time in the world. But, don't let the ease of his manner fool you-- he's definitely paying attention to what's happening around him.
As for the rather fashionable Beldum? He's hanging around...somewhere. Daisuke isn't sure, but he suspects that the Beldum has taken to visiting the theater for reasons that only he would know.]
--Yeah, yeah. I know that already.
[It would seem that Union was being treated to a fragmented conversation that the feed had suddenly started right in the middle of. No faces could be seen on screen yet, save for a gloved hand and the hemline of a white jacket. Off screen, a stern, feminine voice could be heard delivering a severe reminder about all of the paperwork that should have been done weeks ago, and how it was irresponsible of him to not have introduced himself to the rest of the community yet.
The owner of the gloved hand could be heard chuckling.]
And my family'd be ashamed of me too, right? [Then, the feed started to move as he continued in a more brisk tone.] Don't worry 'bout it, okay? I'm working on it right now. C'mon, J.
[But what about the--
The voice was promptly cut off by the sound of a door clicking shut, followed by a sigh. Then, the face of a young man with brilliant green eyes came fully into view on the feed. He offered an apologetic smile for the audience.]
Sorry about that. Some girls can really be demanding.
[There was a subtle rumble that was suddenly audible on the feed-- those who understood Pokespeak would recognize it as a quiet reminder from someone off screen. 'Daisuke. You're stalling.']
What? J, not you too!
[The blond at least had the foresight now to share the screen with his pokemon-- an inscrutable looking Beldum who was strangely clad in a brimmed hat and scarf. The humming continued. 'A man shouldn't try the patience of his coworkers or his audience.'
Daisuke sighed-- and actively closed out the feed.]
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[Later, people wandering through the downtown might find a slender blond man in a crisp white jacket hanging around the streetside food stands near the theater, nonchalantly scarfing down a bowl of noodles as if he had all the time in the world. But, don't let the ease of his manner fool you-- he's definitely paying attention to what's happening around him.
As for the rather fashionable Beldum? He's hanging around...somewhere. Daisuke isn't sure, but he suspects that the Beldum has taken to visiting the theater for reasons that only he would know.]
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--He hadn't seen one like that too often.]
That's a cute little one you've got there, [He said after she had settled in, striking up an idle conversation with the woman. A meal was always better with company.]
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Which? The Budew? Or Porygon?
[The Duck chimes mechanically, buzzing like a 56k modem for a moment. Someone thinks he's cute?]
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[Yes, little pink guy. Someone totally thinks you're cute.]
So, the pink one is called a Porygon? Can't say I've ever met one up close before.
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Yes, this is a Porygon. They're from down in the Old City. A bit of a rarity there, but I spent a couple of weeks looking for this guy. Machine Pokemon are kinda fascinating to me.
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I find them neat too. It's a shame that some people disagree just because they don't understand or can be bothered with figuring out what to do with pokemon like this.
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Well, between this guy and my Magnezone, I've gotten pretty used to machines. Lots of Steel types are like that. But, even with that in mind, Porygon is sort of an outlying factor. He's like a little computer, from the time before.
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I've got a Beldum hanging out around here somewhere. He's...strange, but after a while these machines just grow on you. They're all very interesting.
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[Porygon chirps again and Downloads info on you, Dai.]
You're a trainer, then?
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reallybe ashamed of.]Yeah, only started working with my partner in the last few months too. We'll need to introduce him to your machines sometime-- hope they don't mind theater. He's something of a fan.
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[She lifts an eyebrow. The idea of a theatrical Beldum?]
My name's Yuuna. What's yours?
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Daisuke. It must be neat having a friend who works there. Do you get in to see shows often?
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[Yuuna's more than happy to confirm that. And adds in...]
My girlfriend really enjoys them, so we go pretty often. Haruka's something of a pal, too, so we go to cheer her on as much as anything.
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[He had certainly heard of Haruka Tenoh in his meanderings around town. So, this is the sort of woman that the thespian would be friends with? Interesting. No wonder J is fond of Haruka's work.]
It sounds like a ton of fun. Maybe I should go and check that place ou sometime for myself, just to see it.
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[Well, she just happens to have run into Haruka at the right time. And you can really blame Sky for that.]
You should, though, they do good work. It's entertaining.
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[It was, after all, wildly popular in town.]
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[She shrugs, taking a slurp of soup before continuing.]
So, what do you do?
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[Given how things stood with him and his job, he didn't exactly want to out his actual position right yet. That might have been taking things a little far-- unless Yuuna had caught his aborted warp band video from earlier that day.]
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Shame to have a job like that, with all the insanity lately.
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[And finally not have any good excuse to keep putting off the paperwork that should have been done yesterday.]
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[...You are incredibly lazy, she has figured. But you are also a damn fool if you want all that to continue.]
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[That was, after all, the sort of madness that wasn't cool, and actually detrimental to society.]
I just mean I'd rather be out here than inside.
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[She snorts.]
I was involved in most of that. I don't want to have any more raging gods, y'know.
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[Even if most of those happened before he had actively started working with pokemon, it was hard not to catch the blowback from the various incidents. They really did rock the world.]
Must've been tough, even if they did teach us all something about our world.
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[She snorts a second time, reaching down to rub Renraku's head.]
But it is progress. And progress is good.
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