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A courier satchel on the shoulder of his regular satchel, of course he had gotten his job done, being someone of his stature and ability, a gradient purple and white scarf around his neck, a mega-stone ingrained in silver plating on the front of the scarf. Orion obviously looked fairly different than the last time they’d seen the other.. of course he was running around worlds with two others and had.. ‘come across’ the package he needed after awhile of jumping locations, deep-searches for his other job helped greatly with finding it.
The blood that was on his claws from that, he was able to close up his teammates’ suspicions to self defense, and they ate it right up. It.. wasn’t a lie, they were the ones to attack first, he was definitely in the right to attack in self defense and just.. take the package. The Garchomp wasn’t really getting anything for any of these courier runs in return, but his aching body and rotting mental state were beginning to show more and more, rest was the only payment he truly needed.
[ // “ Aight, I’ll follow. “ // ]
Whatever RU needed to show him, it was probably important, and.. that in of itself was a tad validating to his work for them. Proving his usefulness time and time again, but.. two jobs and trying to make sure Orion doesn’t.. entirely break is truly a challenge to behold.













