ITT: We Have All Become Pokémon

Who of our group do you know that's a Lucario, Wrench?

"Jack, but he's participating in some tournament."

So are the rest of us, but that isn't until tomorrow.

"Well, I'm not."

Sushi's ears perk up at the mention of a tournament.

Well nonetheless I suggest we go back to the Inn. I know Maran is waiting for us.

edited 6th Aug '17 6:16:07 PM by Team42Larson

"Alright."

I decide to quit staring at the imaginary Zangoose and look for the group. (Shit, I don't think I have enough money for an inn!) I find myself outside the library and run up to the first person I see. "Sushi!"

"Oh, hey! Nyquil, yeah? You're bigger than I remember."

"Yeah, we did agree to all meet up back at the inn. Maybe afterwards we could find a place to eat? I'm getting awfully hungry."

Mila follows the others, and thinks back to the place Andy mentioned. Maybe they served food there? She wasn't sure what the agreement was with the singers, though. Was it like karaoke where it was paid? Were the singers paid? Was it a discount on the meal? She had no idea.

Isn't there somewhere within the inn where we can eat?

Andy walked out of the library after returning his magazine. The club probably serves food.

"Yeah, I evolved, whoop-de-do, I got a problem. I don't think I got enough money to stay at an inn."

Sushi grins a sharp-toothed grin.

"Well, you're in luck! Contrary to popular belief, crime really does pay, and piracy especially so. I can pay your room for you."

edited 6th Aug '17 6:54:36 PM by Afterwards

"I do not need to be arrested right now! Shit, shit, shit! What do I do…? How am I supposed to earn money right now…?" (Stupid imaginary Zangooses!)

edited 6th Aug '17 6:55:29 PM by shrubBird

I suppose we could visit that club.

Andy coughed. Money. I have it.

I look at Andy skeptically. "I would, but then I'd have to owe you. And I would not sleep soundly knowing that. But anyway, can you think of a way for me to earn it on my own?"

Sushi shrugs. "Suit yourself then."

edited 6th Aug '17 6:58:59 PM by Afterwards

[Walking out of the library as well, I see most of the others have congregated about outside. From what I can hear, they seem to be talking about money, which I myself am in very short supply of. Approaching the others, I just wait a little bit to enter the conversation and get the context...honestly, if I can mooch inn fare off of someone, that would be spectacular.]

Say, Eliot, we're probably going to go to that club for dinner, wanna come wIth?

You could sing for tips at the club.

Sushi's ears perk up. "Club?"

I gulp. (Sing? In front of people?! I dunno, but… Damn it, I need money…!) I sigh and say, "Might as well…"

edited 6th Aug '17 7:03:23 PM by shrubBird

The singing club, Mel's. My gang has a sizable share in it, so I want to see how it's doing.

edited 6th Aug '17 7:04:23 PM by TacoBadger