Moran has been eyeing the Ralts with some annoyance since it came over. Clutching the dish with both claws, it chitters as if to forcefully make a declaration it was not sharing.
"Give it a rest, little guy." Vincent grins as the Paras clacks it's mandibles at him and retreats under the table dragging the food bowl with it.
"Moran took a shining to that food bowl when I fed him yesterday and it's become his new favorite thing. He's been lugging it around with him everywhere since. Other than that quirk, he's been pretty mild mannered and well behaved for a bug."
"BASICALLY HE DIDN'T TRY TO EAT YOUR FACE WHEN YOU WENT TO SLEEP"
There's also that, yes.
"Anyway, figure you could use some help finding that Ponyta. Having it along for the ride would probably would help loads, since Zamboni's fond of ice."
He notes the look of confusion. "Yes. The Gym Leader goes by 'Zamboni'. Probably a stage name, but he's private that way. Don't know him personally, but the local constabulary has worked with him in the past. Guy's a big fan of the local festivals and goes out of his way to help. Nice fellow from what I can tell, but huge on the theatrics."
"Regardless, if we're setting out for Ginger, we might want to look into picking up food for the trip. Trillium to Ginger is a two day trek on foot, and that's murder for both you and your 'Mons on an empty stomach. Also, Prof was disposing of several old tarps at no cost yesterday, so you might want to drop by and see if you can pick up a groundsheet. It beats sleeping in the dirt for one thing."
"Give it a rest, little guy." Vincent grins as the Paras clacks it's mandibles at him and retreats under the table dragging the food bowl with it.
"Moran took a shining to that food bowl when I fed him yesterday and it's become his new favorite thing. He's been lugging it around with him everywhere since. Other than that quirk, he's been pretty mild mannered and well behaved for a bug."
"BASICALLY HE DIDN'T TRY TO EAT YOUR FACE WHEN YOU WENT TO SLEEP"
There's also that, yes.
"Anyway, figure you could use some help finding that Ponyta. Having it along for the ride would probably would help loads, since Zamboni's fond of ice."
He notes the look of confusion. "Yes. The Gym Leader goes by 'Zamboni'. Probably a stage name, but he's private that way. Don't know him personally, but the local constabulary has worked with him in the past. Guy's a big fan of the local festivals and goes out of his way to help. Nice fellow from what I can tell, but huge on the theatrics."
"Regardless, if we're setting out for Ginger, we might want to look into picking up food for the trip. Trillium to Ginger is a two day trek on foot, and that's murder for both you and your 'Mons on an empty stomach. Also, Prof was disposing of several old tarps at no cost yesterday, so you might want to drop by and see if you can pick up a groundsheet. It beats sleeping in the dirt for one thing."
