08-15-2019, 02:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-15-2019, 02:58 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
Quote:Kee and Karen weren't doing anything in particular tonight before turning in iirc.
That's right, everything he did has already been adressed. His sleep was thankfully peace- and fruitful as he definitely needed some rest, but Kee still hates getting up early with all his guts - 9am totally is early for him as he's used to be active during night hours - but he has stuff to do and can't afford sleeping in today. His mood is still equal to Grumpy Meowth until morning's cup of tea, but at least it doesn't hail today.
Now, Abilities!~
- After Kee managed to get some order into his own long hair, he takes extraordinairily much time to brush Octavia, means more time than usually. Not that she minds, she highly appreciates the care and sees it at bonding time, which it actually subliminally is. She purrs fondly and showers him with fairy dust like always. Once she's looking good and cute enough, she gets a colorful scarf gently wrapped around her neck to underline her adorableness even more: Woe those that withstand her Cute Charm today, Kee totally can't.
- Core is in a good mood today because Kee provided a new playlist: It's full off experimental artcore like this and old-school happycore like that, everything manually bassboosted and on default repeat-all. 'A Paraudio needs a constant supply of music like it needs food and water', is what Kee's uncle told him upon playing the HyperBall into his hands roughly ten years ago, 'there's none I can imagine better to take good care of an exemplar of these curious Pokemon than you'. The musical dino will listen to it at full blast, effectively blocking out any other sounds. How he STILL manages to pick up battle orders Kee still has no idea, he believes that it has to do with this species' psychic powers.
- Every other Pokemon's Ability stays the same.
Eventually the local colorful musician finds himself down the Lobby at a table, Octavia curled up in his lap and Draven beside, checking todays weather and the news on his laptop while enjoying the BLACKEST tea one can imagine. He would have gone off into town already, but he has business with Randolph before he can do that, he hopes that the blacksmith hasn't left the Center already, he throws glances into the room every now and then in hope to spot him.
EDIT: He himself can't be missed due to his trademark clothing style.
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`


