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Latimer gave a nod in return, his mask taking it upon itself to store the man's name and face within it's database. A useful little application with the amount of people he tended to meet.
A brow rose beneath the mask at his question of his choice in the matter, contemplating it for a moment.
"It is, yes. I value keeping my private life just that so it proves more than useful." A hand rose to the mask. "This is something I have been working on since I was a boy." Inspired to make one for himself initially by his father's own mask, and his fascination with the medieval design.
"It's come a long way, and I am admittedly quite proud of it. Though there is many more upgrades I do intend to work on. Apologies your companion doesn't seem to much care for it. Is there a reason for this?"
Albert's face stayed the same as the other talked, listening to explain why he liked his mask so much. It made sense, he doubted others had any similar experiences he had gone through, as he saw things completely differently. At the question, his head tilted slightly before turning to look at the Pokemon drapped across his shoulders, before turning back to the man.
"He's more annoyed at me and my manners than your mask and was probably curious about the choice as well. Not many people pick something from medieval times to use as face wear," he lied smoothly, not wanting to admit the Pokemon in question was probably worried about his own reaction to seeing a similar mask to his own. "He's just like that sometimes, it seems like he is judging, but he's just observing, probably learnt it from me when he was an eevee."
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In some armpit of a outlaw town within the Orre Region, your muse had just found Monroe, sitting just outside in the hot desert sun with his Leafeon licking away at a wound he had, while a broken pistol was in his hand. You had taken him into a hotel so he could cool down and recover.
He is now beginning to wake up.
Albert sighed as he dropped the body down on the bed and took a seat in the nearby chair, opting to read as he waited for the man to awaken.
The other man wasn't too badly off, and what he had on hand for medical supplies was ample enough to patch the other up. The pistol was outside his knowledge of how to repair, and he was curious how the other had gotten into his mess. His Umbreon watched the Leafeon with some curiosity as all waited. At the sound of the other man waking up, he closed the book and turned to greet the other man, shades firmly in place on his face. "You picked an interesting spot to take a nap, hope you don't mind I moved you to a location that would be less in the way of others."
@dragontamer05 asked for a starter. Leal really did try to mind his own business when out and about; he really does, but sometimes things interest him too much to ignore, or Ghost, Komo, or Kage get into trouble with their food-stealing. Really, it's not his fault if they started the trouble, right? But he couldn't blame them for this one, he was following and lurking around a guy because his eyes were neat and he played good music. Maybe Leal should tip the dude something for listening to him play, but he was broke for a bit, having to pay for the mess the two lizards created when they saw some snacks....
He's staring at the Lucario. Ew.
Theta stares back, making a ew face back at the man before huffing and moving over to his trainer for attention, clearly trying to annoy the man visiting. Cashmir begins to absent-mindly gives attention to the Pokémon, scratching behind his ears as he reads over the papers in front of him, still not noticing the guest in his office.
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"Ah, Cashmir. Since I was in the area, I was hoping you would join me for dinner to go over the new contract I sent you." His treat of course.
The cane tapped gently on the pavement in front of him as he turned around to greet his companion, the Lucario beside him offering a bow in greeting. " Ah, Mister Étienne" he greeted smoothly with a nod at the offer, a slight smile on his face at the proposition. He had zero qualms about getting a bite to eat with the other, especially if met more work, but the other's company was tolerable. "I was heading to a restaurant I've been meaning to try out to see if it's a good place to take clients, if you would be interested in joining me?" he added. He didn't fully trust the other yet to let him pick out the food choices.
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"30 or 40 huh?" Latimer struggled to keep the cracking from his voice from amusement. Damn, perhaps he needed to talk with this PR team about his image if that's what people tended to think of him.
He chuckled to himself and shook his head. Fortunately for her, he was more amused than insulted.
"Quite far off." The CEO finally managed after recomposing himself. "Bear in mind, I inherited the company, I didn't build it from the ground up. I just had to . . . revitalize it." Maybe that was putting it mildly with the state it was left to him in. After all, attempting a destruction of such a mass scale didn't do well on a reputation.
"In actuality, I'm only twenty-five. "
At the new info, she paled, yep, she had been way off, but at least the other wasn't offended by it. "I'm sorry, but you seem mature and well put together; it's hard to believe you are only 5 years older than me. I doubt I'll have that much figured out when I'm your age," she offered meekly with a sigh. "It's still impressive you managed to pull that much off, the only notable thing I've done is blow off half my arm" he admitted half jokingly as she held up her right arm and gave a little wave with it, as her Stuffel made a soft noise at that, clearly disagreeing with her trainer.
"I suppose that's a fair definition of 'work smarter, not harder'! No sense working all the time if it can be done in a fraction of it. People do need leisure time, despite what some companies say," she offered.
Not that she had much experience with corporate run work. She'd had some part time jobs when she was younger, but most of her knowledge came from people who were mucking through the thick of it. It seemed Markus was not content to simply grin and follow the crowd, and that was pretty inspiring!
It took a lot of guts and effort to do that!
Daedra was rather surprised to hear there did seem to be a reason for his lack of compatible Pokemon. Truthfully, the redhead had very little experience with the more digital bound creatures. Some electric type, while coming from products of human innovation, were more mysterious than intentional, like the Porygon line.
"Ah, I suppose I never considered some Pokemon would have disadvantages like that. If that's what it could be considered," she mused thoughtfully. "I would assume they mimicked each other just because they looked like birds! Many bird Pokemon do similar- from their flocking instinct from what I understand."
But it was hard to justify if Porygons really were 'birds'. Just because they had similar appearances didn't equate to that. That was a huge rule in the Pokemon world in general. However, that was all debates that could be had later.
"That sounds good to me! You can choose where we go for awhile, if you'd like! I don't mind just being a bit of a useful follower. Being the leader is a difficult job!"
One she could handle with ease if needed, of course. However, she found out where she thrived best long ago.
He let out a dry laugh at her company comment. She wasn't far off from the mark, and he did really want to talk about his past just yet; there was no need to upset her and make her worried about him. He wonder somedays if his experiences made him look older than he actually is. "It's just something mine tend to do, they seem to link up and share stuff between each other and experiences, and the others seem to learn it too, it's kinda neat to see, but on the other hand, somewhat annoying. Boots learned tri-attack, and then suddenly, the other two were doing it the next day. same thing with other things they learn how to do, teach one of them something, and the others learn it too. Same with info, they can be far apart and still share information, which helps a lot when I'm debugging programs."
"Now, where should we go then? There is a flower festival in a small town North of us in a few weeks, which may help us net a few extra coins if we want to, or to enjoy the views, or we could head west to the coast and see if there is anything of interest in that direction. I tend to just wander and see where I end up most of the time, so don't expect too much planning from me," he mused as he pulled up a map on his phone.
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Leal let out a laugh at his comment, seeming unbothered in the slightest, taking a seat on the ground across from him as the Murkrow on his head hopped off him to explore the train a bit, nodding at the two Zorua.
"I mean, you don't got that edge and feeling you get when you deal with dangerous people, and you ain't scary looking," he replied with another laugh. At the second question, his arms crossed, and he rocked back and forth with a loud humming noise as he pondered the answer. "That's a good question, they would probably look really charming and friendly, but there is something off about them, kinda like a glamoured fae or like when your dogs transform, there is always just something that's just a bit off in the air, you'know?" he offered, not seeming to care he pretty much crashed the other's man's privacy. "Plus, I can tell your Pokémon are well cared for, so you have to be somewhat of a good person," he added with a wide grin before offering another laugh.
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Albert's head tilted at the other as he talked, the shaded eyes watching for a moment before the man shrugged. He didn't care much that the man was wearing a mask; he was constantly wearing shades himself, so he was in no place to judge. But the mask itself worried him as memories he pressed down surfaced, hands balling up a bit tighter as they surfaced only to be slammed back down.
He blinked at the introduction, head tilting slightly before nodding. "I'm Dr. Albert Amanato, the pleasure of mine," he greeted with a nod. "It's fine and not off-putting, but is that your choice to be wearing that?" he asked, staring at the other as the Umbreon on his shoulder stared at his owner, then at the man, the blue rings glowing slightly.
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"Wait . . . Just how old do you think I am?" Sure, much of his personal life was kept secret, and he wore a mask, but surely his age was common information, right?? -@Ivy
Shit, was this one of those trick questions? She was now a tad worried about her new friend's question and worried she was going to upset the man. "Ummmm, I thought you were around 40ish, like late 30's or early 40's at the oldest, you're very tall and big, so I assumed you were a lot older than me, especially since you run a business," she admitted, slowly ducking behind her stuffel slightly. "I'm way off, aren't I?" she added meekly.
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