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[conquerorofwaves]

[Action, The Habitat]

[Sinbad had made his way to the habitat - not only with the familiar shape of Badr wrapped around his shoulders and Vepar in a fish bowl, but two more pokemon following after him like newly hatched Duckletts - a Growlithe and an Eevee. Once inside, he lowers the bowl into a pond, letting the Magikarp swim out]

All right, Furfur, Valefor - this is the Habitat, while you'll live with me - this is a place you can head to if you want to play with other Pokemon or relax.

So many smells! Oh! I bet there's some good fighters here!

You don't need to prove yourself to anyone, I know you're a tough girl. Feel free to run around and play, but be nice. No fighting.

And no tricks, Valefor.

aaaaaw

[Video, locked to Seekers]

Hello! Some of you might know me already, but if you didn't. My name is Sinbad, and I just joined the Seekers a few days ago. I look forward to helping out.

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[bnw_wighty_npcs]

Now what happened to that enthusiasm just now? Don't tell me you weren't sincere about your intentions...

[Incidentally, Ceilto never sounds sincere about anything; he certainly doesn't at the moment.]

The Seekers require dedication in many aspects, not just thrill seeking.

[conquerorofwaves]

Of course I'm sincere!

[He trails off, even he knew it wasn't all fun and games. Not that it means he likes the idea. A low sigh escapes, one could almost audibly hear him slump]

Okay, guess I'll work on it...

[bnw_wighty_npcs]

There's that Seeker spirit.

Now come on over and I'll teach you to forge my signature. I'm going on break for a few hours.

[...]

[conquerorofwaves]

What?!

[bnw_wighty_npcs]

Think of it as working hard for the ultimate good of the organization! Or aiding your newfound friends. Or even... doing a great favor for your favorite boss.

[...]

You don't have any other bosses, do you?

[conquerorofwaves]

[Damn it]

No... fine. Fine. I'll be over.

[Doesn't mean he's gonna like it]

[bnw_wighty_npcs]

I'll see you soon.

[A faint hint of amusement in his tone, Ceilto signs off with a chuckle. ...If Sinbad does indeed show up at the Seekers HQ within the next half hour or so, he'll find Ceilto lounging in a comfy chair.]

Afternoon, favorite lackey.

[conquerorofwaves]

[Sinbad does show up, it's too early to screw off, especially if he doesn't have quite a fix on the guy's mannerisms yet]

Not a lackey.

[He murmurs under his breath as he removes his jacket]

You do this to every recruit?

[bnw_wighty_npcs]

Just the ones I like.

[Ceilto smiles innocently as he rolls his chair out and holds up a sheet of paper.]

Here you are. I forgot to ask you to sign the liability waiver before you left the other day.

[conquerorofwaves]

[He blinks]

Oh.

[Yeah, that would important. Sinbad took the sheet, and despite the obvious reluctance he shown towards paperwork, he actually took the time to read every single word before he signed]

[bnw_wighty_npcs]

Good.

[Ceilto gives it a cursory examination before tossing it haphazardly into one of the piles on his desk.]

Well, look at that. All clear. Excellent work, recruit; you'll be an asset to us yet.

[...]

...Still wanna learn how to copy my signature?

[conquerorofwaves]

Tempting....

[bnw_wighty_npcs]

Isn't it?

[Ceilto pushes his chair back and slides over to a board, flicking it with his hand so it spins around for a few moments.]

Here, take a look at this.

[conquerorofwaves]

[He watches the board spin, looking between Ceilto and it, scrutinizing his face for his intentions before seeing where it stopped]

What about it?

[bnw_wighty_npcs]

[It stops... while lying flat horizontally so nothing is visible at all. Ceilto sighs and spins it another half-rotation.]

Forget what I was saying before; we're all here for the adventure. If you wanna go do something productive, here.

[It is indeed a map of the known regions with certain portions circled in red.]

[conquerorofwaves]

[He suppresses a quiet little snicker at the failed rotation]

The red's are unknown areas, am I correct?

[bnw_wighty_npcs]

The reds are big old collapsing buildings that no one will cop to building, so we assume they're from a bygone era. ...Or they're modern and no one wants to pay the fees, one or the other.

[Ceilto scootches back to his desk.]

Whenever you guys have some off hours from confronting ancient gods and going time traveling, feel free to take a look.