@unluckychance
MEANWHILE IN THE PAST!
A tall blonde man knocked on the door of an apartment door. Long day, per usual, at the organization, but it still gave him and others some downtime. And how did Baxter spend this time? Getting to know everyone for his shipping papers and fun times.
“Oooh~ Chance? You there, buddy? You’re not drawing too hard, are you..? Because I am so hard–” Hopefully that pun baited Chance to get the door before he spouted any more sex puns.
“Oh my Arceus,”Chance mumbled, red faced. He knew that voice. Epinogress-Baxter, the attractive older agent Chance had been lowkey avoiding for fear of embarrassing himself.
He quickly made his way to the door opening it and hissing,”C-can you not, sir? I have neighbors, a-a-and that kind of talk may uhm, give them the wrong idea.” So would letting Baxter in after that, and yet here he was standing aside to let him through.









