. concealment
@biketrxsh
he’d prefer to stay as far away from kalos as possible, but he doesn’t exactly know why. he can find anything he likes about the other regions, but he finds it strange that his eyes automatically turn away from his home region. so he isn’t too happy to wind up back in kalos (well, he isn’t necessarily angry about it…but rather, indifferent?)
he rolls a small board out of the store and dusts the cluttering pile of chalk away from it. he looks up at the building and frowns slightly. despite the cafe belonging to a heavily populated city in kalos, it’s wedged between two buildings, making it look incredibly petite. it isn’t much better – he concludes as he opens the door just slightly to peek in – there are only three small tables and one counter with the ability to hold at least two people. (and he isn’t even going to start on the size of the kitchen.) he supposes it’s cute and an ideal place for couples who prefer being alone together, but – he blows on a cobweb – it’s nothing but a mess.
he shuts the door lightly, a small sigh escaping him. he ponders about just what exactly the owner of this establishment had been doing until he bumps into a small figure. he jumps back, crashing his back to the door.
“oh excusez-moi,” he starts lightly, “but the store isn’t open yet…”