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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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[ He's trying to be calm, but there's a rise of expectation in his voice all the same. At last, he's needed! At last
his time
has come!!! ]
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Placing the fabric on the inside of the bag, Natto pulls silk from his mouth to sew and quickly reinforces the interior before turning his attention to the problem seam. He props the bag up on the table, splitting the difference between himself and Right. Okay, watch him so you remember this for next time! ] Leava lea!
[ And he's off, unspooling more silk to serve as the thread and using his hands as needles. He's a fast worker, but a careful one - each of these stitches is exactly the same width, and exactly the same distance apart. What's more, he works with a smile on his face. Time to sew, time to sew... ]
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[...He's still shifting and fidgeting in his chair, but it's no longer out of frustration.]
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....succumbs to the temptation to do the surrounding area, if this is the part of this bag that takes the most wear....
....affixes a leaf to the bag....
...and presents the finished product to Right after snipping off and tucking up his silk. There you go! ] Leavanny!
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Wow, that looks wonderful, Natto! Thank you. [Right reaches to take his bag back.]
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[ Are you sure you don't need a jacket or anything too? He gestures to the racks of clothing. Take whatever you need! He's almost done with your uniform if you want to wear that... ] Leava lea leavanny.
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[He stops and blinks at the last part.] ...uniform? We have uniforms here?
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So he whips out some variation on these outfits in a bright, cheery red. Sorry there isn't more fringe on this! Takuto used up the last of it. ] Van leav vanny!
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Though that might just be because she can't be bothered to change.He blinks hopefully. But he's glad you like it! ] Lea lea lea.
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[And then his eyes lights up with an Idea] Mind if I try it on right now?
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Oh, boy. This is exciting. He hopes he sized it properly... ]
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He's adjusting his gloves as he steps out, fully-dressed and looking sharp.]
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do you like it, Right? ] Leavanny?
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[If the words aren't convincing enough, the big grin on his face might do the trick.]
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So he nods and chirps, trying to downplay his own pride in his work - Right being happy is all he needs, really - and starts tidying up his work area. He'll have it totally finished by the time you left if you really, really wanted it... ] Vanny van leav...
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And his own worries would only get in the way, so he won't voice them. He'll just pack Potions for everyone and trust them to come home safe. They can't do their job right if they're worrying about the people who stayed behind. ]
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