ITT: We are our avatars.

-Zos beeps happily-

-the first thing it writes is "Thank you" repeated about ten times-

-then it just drops the stuff and hugs her-

Starchild: -returns the hug- D'aaaaw, you're welcome!

Ekene: Oh, well, I... I suppose I tend to just keep personal things out, if that makes any sense.

Starchild: Ah, so you're not a very emotional sort of person?

Ekene: I was made like that, pretty much.

(Xion is around.)

edited 7th May '15 3:26:09 PM by TooManyIdeas

-Zos is walking around-

Starchild: Ah. Well, I'm pretty much the opposite, as you can probably tell.

Ekene: I can see that, yes... >_<

Starchild: It's fine, though. It takes all sorts of people to make the word go round.

Ekene: Of course, but, well...

-Medicine is around, now.-

Starchild: Hm? What is it?

Ekene: more that I feel it's... Not really helping with everyday things, I'd say.

Starchild: You mean like, talking to people? That sort of thing?

Ekene: -nods-

Starchild: Well, hm... not a lot of advice I can give you there. You just gotta get outta your comfort zone and talk to people, y'know?

Ekene: Well, that's what I'm already doing, in a way, but... Doesn't really feels like it's helping, I'm afraid.

Starchild: It's fine, I still like talking to you.

Ekene: Oh, hm... Thanks, I guess? >_>

-In two corners of Celadon city, two newcomers have taken their own approaches to this familiar-yet-strange environment.-

-In the Celadon Game Corner, there sits a young lady at one of numerous slot machines, pumping coin after coin into the one-armed bandit. She looks to be some form of tiger-human mixture/gijinka, wearing dark grey clothes, her red-black hair cut short and streaked with blonde, and with an odd little eyepiece over the left side of her face. She looks more or less nonplussed, casually sipping a fountain drink (despite there being no soda fountains in the casino) while again reaching for the lever.-

-In the Celadon Pokemon Center, there stands an even younger girl at the main desk, trying to remain calm in attempts to deduce where she is. She wears schoolgirl clothes, her blonde hair is neatly figured into two spiraling curls, and all she can surmise is that this town is named 'Pokemon' and that this is the information center. Hopefully.-

-At the Celadon Pokemon Center are two people-

-Darth Vader, former Lord of the Sith, is meditating in a corner-

-Zos has folded up, seemingly in a hibernation mode-

-The blondie tried again to flag down one of the nurses — wait, there wouldn't be nurses in an information center — and failed, told politely to wait "just one moment" before they darted over to people bringing in... bruised and bloodied animals. "Animals" that looked like what would happen if evolution on Earth suddenly stopped giving a damn. Was this just a weird sort of animal hospital, then?-

-She sighed, and spotted two peculiar characters off to one corner. Well, one peculiar character and one peculiar metal box. She gave one more confused, helpless glance toward the nurses, and then made her way over to the armor-clad, cape-wearing man.-

???: "Excuse me," she said levelly, even adding a respectful bow and a smile, "But could you tell me where we are? I'm afraid I've gotten rather lost."

Vader: -looks up from meditation-

I believe you are in Celadon City.

-It doesn't need note, but the Dark Lord of the Sith speaks artificially-

???: "Celadon City," she parroted, nodding with false understanding, "... Where is that?"