After the whole disaster in Slateport Cogimo's parents came here to assist with any injured or lost pokemon. For a while, the boy helped with that but then picked up some cleaning tasks when it was clear that his parents won't need the boy's assistance. He was pretty sure that when all pokemon will be accounted for he will need to put signs out for those whose owners won't come themselves. Cogimo was quite sure that the family's farm will receive quite a few new, permanent, residents. Sadly, it is what it is.[break]
Throughout the day his Aegislash, Markiz, was keeping him silent company, like always, but today it felt less than he was trying to guard the boy against everything but more...He was concerned? Shimaru wasn't sure as the silent greatsword was quite hard to read. Everyone was hard to read, to be honest. With such a mood, it was that the student heard someone asking for more trash bags. He had plenty, a full backpack really, and no problem giving a roll to whoever needed it. Cogimo slowly walked up to her, Markiz floating closely behind him, and extended his hand to give her the sought item.[break]"Hey! Did you need one? They are going out like hotcakes, I guess." Yes, it wasn't a happy conclusion but oh well.

Stormy Silph

When he first hears of the initiative to clean out Slateport City after the Blackout has happened, the first thing he realizes is that it's a perfect way to cover up his need to investigate the scene.

As far as he is concerned, there may be something that is left in the area that may give more clues as to what is Lunala and what of his pokemons who manage to survive but has weird black crystals jutting out from its body.

Joining him today are Brenn, Iawa, and Vincent who are poking the trashes that are scattered in the vicinity. Valerio makes the effort of holding out the trash bag that seems to take time to be filled as the three dragons continue to quarrel over their share in collected trash.

“I still have this one if you want to fill mine.” He smiles at Stormy Silph when he asks about a second bag.

Too bad his luck runs out as he is yet to find something helpful for his case. He wonders if this is his togepi's doing.

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Cogimo had a feeling that the girl maybe didn't want the whole roll. Oh well, he had been up way too many hours now and didn't feel the usual guilt that appears whenever he did something embarrassing. What the boy felt, though, was awkward while watching the exchange between the two strangers. Suddenly something pulled his shirt from behind, Cogimo noticing an Alola version of Grimer. The special metal band around its arm showed that it was one from the farm.[break]"Griiimmmeeeerrr..." The colorful poison pokemon said, pointing at its gaping mouth.[break]"Emmmm, mister?" Cogimo spoke up while feeling his shyness slowly coming back as he took in the man's appearance. The boy was set for it to not bother him as he had a hungry Grimer to feed.[break]"If you are done with your bag..." Shimaru checked the name written on the wrist band, "Daffodil...Really, mom? Daffodil can take it. He's hungry." The Grimer named Daffodil extended his hands in a baby like grabby motion. Cogimo cooed quietly at the pokemon as it acted cute even for a walking toxic mucus.

Valerio Dachev , Stormy Silph

The Elite trainer ignores his offer but at least the boy she is with decides to take out the trash by feeding them to his grimer.

“I still think it's absolutely disgusting but here ya' go.” He tells Cogimo Shimaru .

Now, Valerio is on his own again, but without a trash bag on his hand. He is keen on observing the place, scourging thoroughly to see any remnants of the night that it happened. And then a familiar voice calls out to him.

“Game!” He waves back to Sénon Game , then hurries towards his direction with his dragons following. “You didn't say community service was your hobby!”

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