#thread; magonumberfive

[turbulentsei]

@magonumberfive​

desist

  “If we’re going by Unovan names though, you’re more like a Shawn to me, though you have to use the weird spelling that looks like it should rhyme with seam. Sean.”

[polterkid]

@magonumberfive​

  He’s trying not to stare, but he can feel the spiritual energy around the man. It’s almost headache inducing. He’s never seen so many spirits clinging to one person. Unfortunately, Allister needs a bit of help, and he doesn’t have many options of people to ask. Finally, he approaches the man.

  “Have you----? Have you seen....a Mimikyu around here....? Goes by Anna.....?” A Yamask peeks over Allister’s shoulder, having been helping the search.

[cafaura]

@magonumberfive​

“You’re shittin’ me? Are we feeding an army out there?” It’s a fucking cafe.

He takes a tray, loading it up with whatever food he was nodding his head at. “You need to start chargin’, like, exponentially for this shit…. what tables? You got someone else on the drinks?”

  “They have three people, but they also brought their big a---” He bites his tongue for a moment, usual bright and bubbly, always-look-on-the-bright-side attitude momentarily replaced with exasperation. “Let’s just say most of this food is for the Pokemon. I’m sure you can figure which table.”

  “Nautilus is working on the drinks.” He nods to his Dewott, the little Water-type hopping around as she gets the cups together.

[turbulentsei]

@magonumberfive​

“I haven’t heard anything yet, no.” Which was a relief, really. The more he pretended the island didn’t exist, the better he felt.

Of course, running into Masa again always dropkicked him back into that guilt pit.

“Good on you though, kid. I don’t fuckin’ blame you for leavin’.” The words are a bit hallow, but not from lack of sincerity. Everything was just……..a lot.

“What are you up to then? Staying in the mainland? Got yourself a peach orchard?”

  “Arceus, I wish!! I doubt anyone in Greenleaf would allow me to have one though, considering I’m pretty much completely blind at this point. That’s what Button here is for--” He pats the Stoutland on the head-- “To help me get around.”

  “No, I just kinda appointed myself ambassador of Avia. I travel around Ransei. Travel around the mainland. That’s what I’m doin’ here, actually. I’m meetin’ with someone later. The champion, or whatever they’re called.” A hand raises to scratch at his cheek a bit. He seems a lot more relaxed at least.

  “Honestly, I spend most my time these days either traveling, or going to the school in Greenleaf.”

[turbulentsei]

@magonumberfive​

  “I think Button probably has less fleas than you.” Is he ever not going to shit on the other? No, probably not. It’s too much fun. And he makes it too easy.