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Twelfth Dream: Mankeyshines and Snapshots [Action/Video]
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[A new year, and a whole mixed bag of revelations and resolutions are weighing on Yuuna. It's been a while since she made any formal broadcasts, and seated in Ranger HQ, she idly flips on the Warp Band and just starts talking.]
Hey everyone. Got a little bit new news, personal stuff. Figured I'd just announce it all at once. First of all, I got a promotion. I'm the 3rd Division leader now. My old one retired, and I got some recognition for past service. So, I'll probably be around Union a little bit more than usual. Heh. Paperwork.
Moreover, I've been named the Ranger Liason to the Seekers. Most of you can imagine why.
[She smiles wryly, knowing certain parties are going to like that.]
Second, given my new job, I'm supposed to officially announce that my division is officially recruiting. We pay alright, and you'd be working directly for me. If you're interested, or have further questions about the Rangers in general, feel free to stop by HQ. I'll be around late.
Ranger HQ:
[And true to her word? She is. If you have questions that won't work over the Warp Band, Yuuna will be there until dusk.]
Action, Apartment:
[And after hearing this particular announcement, a certain Pokemon of hers is up to no good. Turnip, the Monferno, is so excited by hearing about the promotion that he decides to bake a cake or something.
Something is right, because he's completely incapable of cooking, and it's not long before a billowing cloud of smoke pours out of Yuuna and Merrill's apartment and the Pokemon are forced out into the street. Alarms go off, and the Monferno bolts for it on principle. The fire is dealt with pretty quickly by Uzushio, but the smoke seems to linger somehow...creating quite the scene outside as a panicked Monferno runs back and forth in confusion, grabbing random passersby and gesticulating wildly, jabbering away. Help! Help! The boss is going to kill himmmmm!]
[A new year, and a whole mixed bag of revelations and resolutions are weighing on Yuuna. It's been a while since she made any formal broadcasts, and seated in Ranger HQ, she idly flips on the Warp Band and just starts talking.]
Hey everyone. Got a little bit new news, personal stuff. Figured I'd just announce it all at once. First of all, I got a promotion. I'm the 3rd Division leader now. My old one retired, and I got some recognition for past service. So, I'll probably be around Union a little bit more than usual. Heh. Paperwork.
Moreover, I've been named the Ranger Liason to the Seekers. Most of you can imagine why.
[She smiles wryly, knowing certain parties are going to like that.]
Second, given my new job, I'm supposed to officially announce that my division is officially recruiting. We pay alright, and you'd be working directly for me. If you're interested, or have further questions about the Rangers in general, feel free to stop by HQ. I'll be around late.
Ranger HQ:
[And true to her word? She is. If you have questions that won't work over the Warp Band, Yuuna will be there until dusk.]
Action, Apartment:
[And after hearing this particular announcement, a certain Pokemon of hers is up to no good. Turnip, the Monferno, is so excited by hearing about the promotion that he decides to bake a cake or something.
Something is right, because he's completely incapable of cooking, and it's not long before a billowing cloud of smoke pours out of Yuuna and Merrill's apartment and the Pokemon are forced out into the street. Alarms go off, and the Monferno bolts for it on principle. The fire is dealt with pretty quickly by Uzushio, but the smoke seems to linger somehow...creating quite the scene outside as a panicked Monferno runs back and forth in confusion, grabbing random passersby and gesticulating wildly, jabbering away. Help! Help! The boss is going to kill himmmmm!]
video;
video;
Okay, good. I'll be there soon.
['Soon' being less than an hour. He arrived in his woolen hat and somewhat too small coat, two carriers of noodles in his hands as he walked through the building in search of Yuuna's new office...]
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Yo. [He's definitely getting taller...] This is my place. Kinda untidy right now but I'm not done moving yet.
[It's a pretty spartan place honestly. But bigger, and it has an actual door!]
Have a seat, eat!
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[Carefully picking his way around the mess, Waver found himself admiring the door and the view from the windows before he found a seat-- and carefully put some boxes aside so that they could have some elbow room to work with. Though he may be getting a little taller, he's still a scrawny thing who is all clumsy knees and grumpy complaints.]
--Actually, I was doing some thinking, and this job might not be such a bad thing after all, [he said, looking around the mess for napkins, tableware, and the like.] Some more academics from Sanctuary are turning up, and they've got questions of their own.
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Yeah? I ran into one earlier. Miss Sage? She seems nice, but should I be worried?
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But, she is the one I was thinking of. Has she spoken to you yet? I know she's spoken with Merrill about some things, but she had a photograph she was asking me questions about.
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[Yuuna's eyebrow lifts slightly.]
She showed me the photo. Her Salvation Day gift. I copied it down, actually. And I'm going to look into it. It's in the Eastern Steppes, but in an area we haven't fully surveyed yet.
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I had a feeling you might want to help with that one. Thanks, Yuuna-- I wasn't entirely sure what to tell her about it.
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[Seriously, she's good at this sort of thing.]
It just needs some surveying. No big deal. I've been meaning to head that way anyway.
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Remember, Waver? It's my job to patrol, and it's not even a day's flight out.
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This wasn't travelling weather. This was becoming a fixture in a comfy chair weather.]
Well, when you put it like that, it's hard to argue.
Just leave me with all the proper information to help people. I'm used to working independently...not like this.
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[She's heading to a box and pulling out a manila folder that she drops onto the table near him with a smack.]
Inside is all the paperwork you need to do. I assume you've already set up a bank account and all so that won't be needed. It's just an agreement that you're working and that you won't share sensitive information.
[And that's really about it.]
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[Nevermind that his instincts from Sanctuary still flared up at the notion of sharing information with anyone but the people he trusted most-- which he could always count on a single hand.]
Sounds easy enough. I do have a bank account too-- it was one of the first things I did when I got situated here.
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[Hence the personal recruitment drive.]
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That'll be more than enough for a new coat and new boots!
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