03-18-2018, 02:33 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-18-2018, 03:27 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
"Oh. Well, in that case I'd be happy to return to this tent shall I have found more petals , Tam~" What a nice and simple name. "I have no idea when I'll do.... But with the star's aid and guiding and my own Pokemon close, I'm carefully positive that we'll see one another again. Until then, stay safe and well, thank you and cheerio!~" Off Shiva is, with the two pink petals safely contained and treated as a treasure she was lucky to find.
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Paging through the book even more, Shiva began to ponder more and more with every page she turned and more the longer she was staring at the cover of the book. That Spritzee printed on it seemed to give her super-effective Baby-Doll Eyes she struggled hard to resist... Hell, why was she even pondering? Why was she scared that she'd waste 200$ if she already spent the same sum with an additional zero at the end for a SINGLE Berry yesterday? Her family was wealthy, she herself still had more cash than she could ask for and doesn't need to restock on Pokeballs nor Medicine at the moment, and with Tropius and Azu she would have regained that SMALL sum in two damn days, so WHY ?!
Clenching her hands around that book, Shiva eventually turned to the vendor of this stall, her eyes and expression somewhat silently screaming 'DO WANT! TAKE MY MONEY!" "I'll take that book, please. I want my Spritzee to smell like coffee, the air when it's raining out in nature and whatever aftershav... Eh, okay, maybe not that. Can I pay 75$ with all that small stuff my Furret has collected?"
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Something with the scent... THAT was it what was silently giving Shiva headaches, even now and she couldn't help but to raise her hands and hold her head in it while looking like her mind was practically smoldering like a chimney, undisclosed over what was the best desicion here.
Something with the scent....
Scimitars....
The scent....
Scimitars.............
Something must have fallen into place within Shiiva, as instantly she grew calmer as if something has came to her. She took her hands from her head, placed them in a peaceful manner on her lap and looked over to Mr. Finder. Her voice has also regained some of its natural softness. "That feels like a fine idea, Mr. Finder, thank you for the information. Though food we have and can provide, ropes and a Pokemon with Vine Whip we too have, so please try to keep the expenses at a minimum, alright? More and more, I grew to agree to hirering you and your services... Though concerning the payment, do we have to agree to a particular date where we'll ask for your your services, how filled is your shedule? I'd need to speak with the others first before giving a definite day."
Then, she turned pretty calm and slowly to Nathan. She'd find it polite and respectful if he'd 1. introduce himself to Mr. Finder and 2. withdraw that chattering Emolga, but she guessed that was just not happening. "Nathan... Who's having that gauntlet actually, you or Ventus? 'The Gauntelet' is said to be in that Library... You think it'd be helpful in this case, or do you have any other idea of something with the scent?"
"Do you have anything more to add or ask, or shall we leave it at that for today?"
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Paging through the book even more, Shiva began to ponder more and more with every page she turned and more the longer she was staring at the cover of the book. That Spritzee printed on it seemed to give her super-effective Baby-Doll Eyes she struggled hard to resist... Hell, why was she even pondering? Why was she scared that she'd waste 200$ if she already spent the same sum with an additional zero at the end for a SINGLE Berry yesterday? Her family was wealthy, she herself still had more cash than she could ask for and doesn't need to restock on Pokeballs nor Medicine at the moment, and with Tropius and Azu she would have regained that SMALL sum in two damn days, so WHY ?!
Clenching her hands around that book, Shiva eventually turned to the vendor of this stall, her eyes and expression somewhat silently screaming 'DO WANT! TAKE MY MONEY!" "I'll take that book, please. I want my Spritzee to smell like coffee, the air when it's raining out in nature and whatever aftershav... Eh, okay, maybe not that. Can I pay 75$ with all that small stuff my Furret has collected?"
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Something with the scent... THAT was it what was silently giving Shiva headaches, even now and she couldn't help but to raise her hands and hold her head in it while looking like her mind was practically smoldering like a chimney, undisclosed over what was the best desicion here.
Something with the scent....
Scimitars....
The scent....
Scimitars.............
Something must have fallen into place within Shiiva, as instantly she grew calmer as if something has came to her. She took her hands from her head, placed them in a peaceful manner on her lap and looked over to Mr. Finder. Her voice has also regained some of its natural softness. "That feels like a fine idea, Mr. Finder, thank you for the information. Though food we have and can provide, ropes and a Pokemon with Vine Whip we too have, so please try to keep the expenses at a minimum, alright? More and more, I grew to agree to hirering you and your services... Though concerning the payment, do we have to agree to a particular date where we'll ask for your your services, how filled is your shedule? I'd need to speak with the others first before giving a definite day."
Then, she turned pretty calm and slowly to Nathan. She'd find it polite and respectful if he'd 1. introduce himself to Mr. Finder and 2. withdraw that chattering Emolga, but she guessed that was just not happening. "Nathan... Who's having that gauntlet actually, you or Ventus? 'The Gauntelet' is said to be in that Library... You think it'd be helpful in this case, or do you have any other idea of something with the scent?"
"Do you have anything more to add or ask, or shall we leave it at that for today?"
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