@wampaa
It was becoming painfully apparent that she absolutely, desperately needed a job. Her initial budget was quickly dwindling and with how much hair products she needed, the future was looking grim. Thank heavens for whoever was behind this soup bowl in the Fibonacci ward though, a true holiday saint if there ever was one. An absolute festive saviour.
She had come here everyday she could, it was probably solely responsible for her not withering away like a starved wretch. Warm bowl in her hands, it was almost easy to forget about all the woes that assailed her. Do you know what made it even easier? The sight of an extremely good boy.
A small smile graced her face instantly, thankful once again it seemed there was a good presence of pokémon in this city. How many was this now? It seemed she met a new one every other day. No small blessing, for sure.
“Hello there, little one. Aren’t you just adorable...”
Well, there was one key strategy of the hatterene’s that almost never failed...
“Are you hungry? Would you like a poffin? Or... Maybe some soup... I don’t see why you couldn’t have some, it’s free after all...”