Dinner.
-Looks at Every-
Are you sure? You look familiar to me. Maybe we just haven't talked directly before.
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.-At an unknown time-
<Pentagon: "Yeah, looks like it... How many days has it been since we last saw you?">
edited 29th Jun '11 5:09:00 PM by TracerBullet
Hard Boiled Detective Since 1985(To Tagg)
You're one of Luke's friends, right? Would you like to buy a TM?
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Where are the four of us who are going into the sewer?
You cannot firmly grasp the true form of Squidward's technique!Yeah, we went in the 26th of June.
Lake: <We haven't gone too far ahead, have we?>
Dintel walks near Every's stand and looks at the (according to him) cute shiny CDs. Then he sits by the side and looks people come and go.
Dintel — <Wonder where may Lake be... and Vlad...> (suppress a cry)
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?I'm in Jubilife.
Present!
Felt: <Well, you guys left three days ago for the trial...>
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?Breeze: -sees Dintel- <Dintel? Is that you?>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Now where did Crewe and Dragonhunter run off to?
You cannot firmly grasp the true form of Squidward's technique!Dintel — <Oh hai!> (yeah, yeah, the drill and blah blaw shrew shrew) <Haven't seen you in a while... was getting bored.>
Dintel leaps up to the stands.
Dintel (pointing to Every) — <Hello, Trainer of Breeze?>
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?-blinks upon seeing a Sandshrew jump in front of her face-
Um. Do we know this Sandshrew?
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.I'm in Solaceon. And posting will be erratic.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Um, hello Sandshrew. Breeze, friend of yours?
-Breeze nods-
Oh. (To Dintel) Nice to meet you. Do you have a name?
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Three days?!
Lake: <What?! Really?!>
The others must be worried sick about us!
Lake: <You're right! We should get back and let them know we're okay!>
Good idea. -To Felt.- Okay, we're going to go now. Could you say thank you to everymon for having us here?
Lake: <Yeah, I really enjoyed it! I wouldn't mind coming back again.>
Would you mind if we came back sometime?
I'll probably eat dinner soon, but I have nothing to do other than that.
You cannot firmly grasp the true form of Squidward's technique!I'm mostly worried about getting kicked off the computer. But my mom and brother are back, and with them my iPod! So I can post from that.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Dintel raises a paw.
Dintel — <I'm Dintel. I'm Breeze's friend! Look Breeze!> — Dintel stands and shows Breeze his "necklace" — <Cute isn't it? Trainer gave it to me. I gave one to Lake, too.>
(Hearing Mezzo)
Dintel turns around to see Mezzo and tilts his head.
Dintel — <Oh hai...> (sniffs) <I don't remember you...>
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?-Despite being nearby Every's TM Stand, no-one seems to take notice of her-
edited 29th Jun '11 5:25:33 PM by PippingFool
I'm having to learn to pay the priceFelt: <Um... sure, if you're leaving now...>
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?I don't remember you either, Sandshrew. Maybe you belong to a friend of ours?
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Breeze: <Ooh...cool.>
(To Dintel) Well....I'm not sure what you said, but Breeze seems to like you.
edited 29th Jun '11 5:28:22 PM by memyselfandI2
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.(To Every)
Dintel — <Ohh...> — tilts head — <You don't understand Pokémonese like the others?>
Dintel walks around the stand and sits closer to Every, but stares at Mezzo.
Dintel — <I am with my Trainer. He's Tagg's friend. Wait...> — blinks, then to Breeze — <Hey, do any of them understand Pokémonese?>
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?I do understand Pokémonese. But if I had to guess, I'd say Every doesn't.
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.
You would think they could just time travel back to the correct time of night... Unless Luke rushes off before they bring that up.
-Felt is patrolling the trailheads-
Felt: <Oh, hi! Let me guess, you took the wrong turn...>
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?