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[action, Entertainment District]
[It is high noon.
The people of Union bustle about the Entertainment District, ducking into the Lucky Punch for a quick game of slots or checking out the upcoming programming scheduled by the Theaters. All is as it should be. All is as it should be... save in a single, silent street. Those who enter this small avenue will find that some sort of horrific mass carnage has struck - bodies lie sprawled on the ground, deathly still where they have fallen, arranged haphazardly as if struck down by some unseen force. Their eyes are closed, their bodies are still, and....... their mouths are snoring.
...They are asleep.
The only movement here comes from a Swadloon, idly shuffling along the ground and occasionally poking at some of the sleeping citizens. Here and there, if some unfortunate soul happened to have been consuming lunch at the time of the incident, the Pokémon will push them aside and quickly grab their food, returning to the side of a young boy with blonde hair leaned up against a building before beginning to eat.
Within about 5 minutes, the victims will slowly return to their senses. Grass Whistle isn't the most effective sleep-inducing move out there, but it's certainly suited Swadloon's purposes.]
[voice]
[Later that day, an apologetic voice speaks out.]
Um....
I'm sorry about what happened at lunch. I didn't realize... I just thought he was having fun.
But, um, just in case anyone doesn't know... if you see a Swadloon trying to play music with a leaf... you should probably stop it.
((Feel free to have been put to sleep or to stumble on the scene!))
[It is high noon.
The people of Union bustle about the Entertainment District, ducking into the Lucky Punch for a quick game of slots or checking out the upcoming programming scheduled by the Theaters. All is as it should be. All is as it should be... save in a single, silent street. Those who enter this small avenue will find that some sort of horrific mass carnage has struck - bodies lie sprawled on the ground, deathly still where they have fallen, arranged haphazardly as if struck down by some unseen force. Their eyes are closed, their bodies are still, and....... their mouths are snoring.
...They are asleep.
The only movement here comes from a Swadloon, idly shuffling along the ground and occasionally poking at some of the sleeping citizens. Here and there, if some unfortunate soul happened to have been consuming lunch at the time of the incident, the Pokémon will push them aside and quickly grab their food, returning to the side of a young boy with blonde hair leaned up against a building before beginning to eat.
Within about 5 minutes, the victims will slowly return to their senses. Grass Whistle isn't the most effective sleep-inducing move out there, but it's certainly suited Swadloon's purposes.]
[voice]
[Later that day, an apologetic voice speaks out.]
Um....
I'm sorry about what happened at lunch. I didn't realize... I just thought he was having fun.
But, um, just in case anyone doesn't know... if you see a Swadloon trying to play music with a leaf... you should probably stop it.
((Feel free to have been put to sleep or to stumble on the scene!))
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The lanky teen knelt down a respectful distance away, the Fletchling on his shoulder chirping a greeting.]
Hey, now, that's not very nice. Kinda dirty of you, in fact.
[But Jet's smiling because it might be dirty, but it's crafty.]
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...It stares at the teenager with an uninterested expression for a moment or two before swallowing a bite of its food and shuffling a little closer. Swadloon passively leaves a quarter of a sandwich at Jet's feet before shuffling back towards its cache next to the slumbering Lucas.
...It appears to be trying to bribe him.]
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He settled on the ground where he was as Ikarus hopped from his shoulder and began pecking at the bread; if Jet wasn't going to eat it, she sure wasn't going to pass it up.]
Naw, you don't need to bribe me, I'm not going to tell on you. Well...I should probably at least write a note or something to let your friend know. Not that the sandwich thing, but the putting people to sleep thing.
[His chin came to rest in his hand as he watched the other pokemon but something occurred to him that had him digging in his coat's pocket for a small sour berry that he offered to the Swadloon.]
Go on, Ikarus doesn't need so many, she'll get fat.
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It will quickly shuffle forward again to snatch at the berry.
And it thinks Lucas will probably figure out what happened on his own so there's no need to hasten that conclusion.]
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Cuuuurse youuuuu...
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...........S-Swadloon........
[It had not bargained on its incredible abilities being able to turn people into zombies. With a look of alarm on its face, it scoops up its food and shoves it all behind it before bouncing forward...
And shooting a String Shot at the zombie.]
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Cuuuuuuuurrrrrrrse...
[You could hardly fault Swadloon for thinking she's a zombie, though. But unfortunately, now Dokuro thinks its friend is being attacked, so it flies out to interpose itself between Jinxie and Swadloon.]
Skuuuulll...
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Swadlooooon!
[String flies everywhere as the creature spits in every which direction in a panic.]
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[Dodging left and right to try to avoid the string, it inevitably gets caught up in the mess. Temporarily blinded by the sticky film, it gets turned around and crashes right back into Jinxie, jolting her awake.]
H... huh? Dokuro?
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.........Lucas slowly blinks awake.]
Huh?
[.........Oh. A ghost and a mummy. Cool.]
Aaaaaaaaaahhhh!
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Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!
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Lucas does not appreciate this.]
W-What.... Why is all this food here? Are... Are you going to eat us?!
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[Jinxie stumbles backward, falling right on her rear as she finally extricates Dokuro from her hair and starts to peel off the webbing.]
What happened... I remember feeling sleepy, but then everything went all hazy.
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[Lucas glances down the street now at the people in various stages of confusion and wakefulness.]
Wait...
What's going on here?
[He tries to stand up and puts his foot in someone's bento. Hurrah.]
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[Dokuro nods back at Jinxie as it finishes wiping the string shot off its face, making grumbly noises.]
...He says it was Swadloon.
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Swadloon was...
[He glances down at his Pokemon, who nonchalantly looks away.]
You were... you were whistling a song for me, rig --
[.........]
Dozer!
[Dozer the Swadloon looks wide-eyed and innocent at the tone of accusation.]
You put the whole street to sleep?!
[Lucas glances back towards Dokuro to verify.]
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Oh... oh no... w-was I sleepwalking again?
[Another nod, followed by Jinxie going white in the face.]
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I'm really sorry about that....
Um. ...Is that something that happens a lot, though?
[Dozer jumps in at this point to scream that she wasn't sleepwalking she was a hideous zombie.]
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[Jinxie reaches up to her forehead.]
...my charm! Where is it? Oh no, this isn't good...
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[Dozer did you eat it]
Can I help you look? It's probably my fault it got lost somewhere...
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[Lucas seems surprised. Dozer mumbles something about how she really is an undead monster see.]
W-Why are you possessed? What are you possessed by? ...It's not your Pokemon, is it?
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[Look at him, so innocent with his adorable little skull face.]
I'm not sure. I just know when I fall asleep without my charm on, I sleepwalk and say strange things.
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[Lucas pauses awkwardly at this point.]
Maybe... you should have someone look at that. I mean, if you really are being Cursed by a ghost, that's not something you should just hope goes away...
[It sounded vaguely psychosomatic though. Not that Lucas knows what psychosomatic means.]
A-Anyway, we'll help you look. What does your charm look like?
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M-maybe... I have a friend who might be able to help. I think.
[But yes, changes of topic are good.]
It's a rectangular piece of paper with writing on it.
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OK. If you fell asleep around here, it can't have gone far, right?
...Dozer!
Come over here and help us look.
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[Thankfully, Jinxie's always got some charms up her sleeve, so she shows him one.]
Dokuro, did you find it yet?
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Weird things happened sometimes in a city of Pokemon.]
Maybe you should keep a few of the same on you, just in case...
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[Which is the other reason she's so worried about it.]
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[Lucas suddenly understands. ...He searches a little harder now as he scours as much of the street as he can.]
...'loon.
Huh?
[Dozer has returned to its cache of food. There is a piece of paper stuck to some jam.]
...................Um. Is that -- ....
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[Yep, looks like they found it. The jam is a little unfortunate, though.]
I wonder if I can clean it off...
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[Never mind. He doesn't really want to know.]
I'm sorry about the sleeping. ...And the charm. .......And the jam. Um. Is there anything I can do to make it up...?
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...She'll wash her face when she gets home.]
No, it's okay. You helped me look for it, that's enough.
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......OK then.]
Well - I'll make sure Dozer doesn't do anything like that again.
[Dozer whistles innocently.]
I guess Dozer was a better nickname than I thought...
But, um -- if you want to stop by the Medical Center sometime, maybe some of the doctors can run some tests. I think we have some Ghost experts around...
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I mean, we do have people who are Cursed by Ghosts sometimes, and they come out OK. There might be something they can do for you, too.
I'm not really an expert on that type of thing, but I think it might be worth trying.
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[Lucas smiles.]
My name is Lucas, by the way. It's nice to meet you.
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[Lucas will smile and nod before scooping up Dozer and turning away with a wave.
......
An awkward turn back, a scooping up of all the trash Dozer had left behind, and now he is gone for real.]