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Departure.
SENDOFF. For a Team Galactic stronghold, Eterna City is a lot more pleasant than it could have been. You've largely been left alone by the locals except for those which you've chosen to engage. and they all still seem rather blank and dead behind the eyes; that said, however, they seem a bit more...lively here than they have elsewhere. They notice you, and perhaps more telling they have vague interest in things - in pursuing things just because they can, and not because they have to. However, your time here is drawing to a close; it's time to leave, to head north to Snowpoint City - and it seems that some of those people that have noticed you have caught wind of your intentions. After all, it's very cold up there; can you really be sure you have enough supplies? Just outside the Pokémon Center the morning you set out, there are large baskets full of supplies waiting for you - warm jackets and blankets, first-aid kits with medication that can be used on humans, and a few potions and the like for your Pokémon as well. There isn't any indication of who left them, just notes reading "For Our Visitors" tacked onto them. There's also something odd along with them - a box with a different note, written in flowery script. "I thought you might appreciate these. - Cynthia" As for what's inside...well, you'll have to open it and see. [OOC: Welcome to the end of Week 5! The box Cynthia left you contains one of your submitted material regains, whichever you decide that one regain to be! No NPC response will be given to this post, though you can thread here amongst yourselves if you wish; we'll see you tomorrow at noon with a new log for your further adventures!] |
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[Sena won't say no to a few potions and the like, and Monta gleefully picks up a Qualot berry to chow down on. Vee, on the other hand, looks doubtfully at a Pecha berry, seemingly wondering if this one is as fake as the accessory she's wearing now - although she ends up biting into it at the end. Nin still stays on his shoulder, though, so Sena helpfully passes up a Mago berry to her once it's obvious that she won't come down.
He can't help but wonder out loud when he sees the note from Cynthia.]
Again...how did she get these...?
[It's not hard to see which one is for Sena, after all. The item is small, oblong, fits in his hand and has a rough texture...
Football. It's a football. Of all the things...]
Hah...neh, Monta! Catch!
[Even though he interrupts the snack session without warning, and with such a wobbly, fluffy looking pass, the monkey's easily able to jump up and catch it.]
Aha ha... [Such a small thing...how is that even able to lift his spirits? He's not sure. But he's not ungrateful, that's for sure.]
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finally, someone who knows what football is]Yeah, she must have... [But really, he wonders...] Well, I guess for my training, at least now I don't have to throw sticks...
[Chelsea's probably seen what Sena's been doing on the road, anyway.] But really...it's just something to have fun with. That's useful in its own way, don't you think?
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[Sorry, but the first thing he thinks of is Hiruma's little black book of blackmail and debauchery, so he can't help but sweat a bit.]
F-favors, huh...sounds useful. [Then he lets his mouth catch up with his brain.] A-At least back home, anyway...
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[It's Very important.]
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[Just...remembering some unpleasant memories. IT'S FINE.]
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