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bravenewworld2015-05-26 01:15 pm
lunchleader) wrote in bravenewworld2015-05-26 01:15 pm
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Sixth Station - Preparing for Depature [Action - Various]
1) Late Morning - Union Divine Theater Courtyard
[Over the past month or so, the theater courtyard has become more or less home to a few of Right's Pokemon - namely, his three Plant-types and Usopp the Pidove. Today, however, Right's out with his faithful Lucario, Soft Steel. Only...they're not just chatting and soaking up the sun. The two of them are sparring very intensely with each other, with most of Right's Pokemon gathered around to form the edge of their impromptu sparring ring. Of course, sometimes it gets so intense that it looks more like fighting than actual sparring to the untrained eye. Come check up on them?]
2) Early Afternoon - Theater Wardrobe Department
[Right's had some basic training on sewing, which he normally uses these days to patch up any tears in his outfits. At this moment, however, he's trying to repair the ripped seam of his travel bag. Trying being the keyword here, for as much as he's trying to focus, the needed stitch isn't quite working out the way it should. It probably doesn't help that he's constantly shifting in his chair, or that he appears to be more full of energy than usual.]
--Damnit! Why can't I get this right?!
3) Union Market Area
Anastasia~! [Right whines as he's trailing behind his Mankey, carrying boxes and bags full of Pokemon food - most of it very high-end stuff.] Can't you just mix in some of the normal stuff?
Mankey-key! [Don't be ridiculous! I'm not gonna be left stuck eating some normal treats! Anastasia snorts in contempt at a pile of "common" (yet very juicy-looking) apples before hopping over to the stall full of tropical fruit.]
Veni-veni? [At least I don't need to be picky to look pretty, right? The Venipede inquires from her perch on top of Right's head.]
Thankfully, yeah. You're still cute no matter what you eat, Claudia. [Right grins reassuringly...and then sighs as he's called over by the pig-monkey to buy even more expensive food for the latter. As he moves over to her, however, he almost doesn't see anyone crossing his path until it's nearly too late.
Careful, or you'll get accidentally bumped by a walking pile of expensive food stuff!]
[Over the past month or so, the theater courtyard has become more or less home to a few of Right's Pokemon - namely, his three Plant-types and Usopp the Pidove. Today, however, Right's out with his faithful Lucario, Soft Steel. Only...they're not just chatting and soaking up the sun. The two of them are sparring very intensely with each other, with most of Right's Pokemon gathered around to form the edge of their impromptu sparring ring. Of course, sometimes it gets so intense that it looks more like fighting than actual sparring to the untrained eye. Come check up on them?]
2) Early Afternoon - Theater Wardrobe Department
[Right's had some basic training on sewing, which he normally uses these days to patch up any tears in his outfits. At this moment, however, he's trying to repair the ripped seam of his travel bag. Trying being the keyword here, for as much as he's trying to focus, the needed stitch isn't quite working out the way it should. It probably doesn't help that he's constantly shifting in his chair, or that he appears to be more full of energy than usual.]
--Damnit! Why can't I get this right?!
3) Union Market Area
Anastasia~! [Right whines as he's trailing behind his Mankey, carrying boxes and bags full of Pokemon food - most of it very high-end stuff.] Can't you just mix in some of the normal stuff?
Mankey-key! [Don't be ridiculous! I'm not gonna be left stuck eating some normal treats! Anastasia snorts in contempt at a pile of "common" (yet very juicy-looking) apples before hopping over to the stall full of tropical fruit.]
Veni-veni? [At least I don't need to be picky to look pretty, right? The Venipede inquires from her perch on top of Right's head.]
Thankfully, yeah. You're still cute no matter what you eat, Claudia. [Right grins reassuringly...and then sighs as he's called over by the pig-monkey to buy even more expensive food for the latter. As he moves over to her, however, he almost doesn't see anyone crossing his path until it's nearly too late.
Careful, or you'll get accidentally bumped by a walking pile of expensive food stuff!]
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A present, since you're going on the mission.
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And these look pretty, too! [He holds up the beads to see how they catch the light at this angle and that.]
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It's a good luck charm. They're Calderan beads, and you have to wear it when you leave so I know you'll be okay. Think of it as my way of keeping an eye on you.
[A beat.]
And obviously the sweets are for stamina, and so you remember more reasons to come home safe and sound. If something happens to you out there, you can't eat my sweets anymore.
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[He does, however, tie the string of beads onto his left wrist.]
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Can you imagine it, already?
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