i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Sandy Sighs [SW]
POSTED ON Nov 30, 2020 8:00:41 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","oneword1"] [attr="class","fromyou1"] @yernamehere I don't like sand. It's coarse and rough and irritating — and it gets everywhere... What will you do once it's over
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Syviis closed up shop for the day. [break][break] She'd like to think that her little side business was booming enough that there would actually be a significant drop in numbers should she take a random day off. But she was still generally unknown and she supposed that should be a good thing. She had came out here to Hoenn to be a nameless somebody so she got her wish in some way. There's frantic scribbling beside her and she can only assume that J.T had, as usual, picked up on her dour mood. She glanced over to the Lopunny scribbling clumsily on the notepad she had given to him. His pink tongue sticking out in concentration as he fumbled to correctly write a 'e'." He peeks up from his writing, as usual flustered whenever she caught him faltering and turned away to finish his sentence. "I'm alright, you know?" By the time's he's done writing, they'd be done with their walk. [break][break] She almost snickers when she hears the frantic sound of him erasing what he had write before finally deciding to flip to another page. What he wrote was a little faster since they actually only took a good eleven steps before he was done. [break][break] ah u sure? [break][break] Oh look at him, he's getting better at spelling! She actually manages a small grin as she rubbed the top of his head which of course makes him pull away indignantly. Look at him all grown up and too tough to have his trainer pet him anymore. They grow up so fast. "We needed a break anyway." Sitting around by the same bench slaving away on an artificial limb that didn't want to stay together did that to a girl. Especially when said limb was one that she had to modify several times because the trainer downright refuses to have her check out the Pokemon in question she's making it for. Just a note with a handful of specs, what they expected out of it, then gone. She had half a mind to tell Iggy to not visit that particular client anymore but... Ugh she needed the clout! [break][break] The last thing she needed was a furious owner spouting nonsense online about how much her precious Glameow meant to her and how she, Syviis, the terrible terrible person in question wouldn't make the appropriate prosthetic for it. "You don't want to run too?" Iggy, her ever rambunctious Cinderace, was already out there terrorizing the local wildlife with his high pitched trills. She would have been afraid to lose track of him but he was down by the coast, kicking up sand as he powered jogged from one place to another. "Sand won't get into your leg. I made sure of it." One would be surprised the amount of trainers out here that used sand attack and manage to incapacitate her Lopunny with it. She sees him inspect his newly upgraded leg uneasily, testing the semi-metallic limb with a careful kick. "Enjoy yourself. I'll be fine." Also someone needed to watch Iggy before he got eaten by a Sharpedo and she definitely wouldn't be able to catch him. A little stare down and another pet attempt later, J.T finally decides to join Iggy in whatever game he was playing down there. Be careful."
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