conrad
he/him
22
december 18
vermillion city, kanto
anything goes
errand boy
grunt
Embrace the dark you call a home, Gaze upon an empty, white throne
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priam conrad
grave [c]
POSTED ON Mar 26, 2021 18:31:54 GMT
he's heard stories of magic beans and such, taking them in face value instead of learning life lessons from it. he wonders if lulu wants to get rich, or something similar, but it contradicts what he knows about her or the trend of what the scientists he personally knows want. following lulu up the slope, he scoops up his espeon and allows him to ride his shoulders as they walk. he expects something when they arrive at the top, though the bar to exceed is easily mt since the threshold of exciting priam was low. talking about the mission at least keeps him from expecting more, however. "well, there's nothing i can relate to it about xerneas' location just yet," he mentions. "but if it's just the blue mulch, there's tons! the previous head scientist did a bunch of tests on it!"priam's expression seem to brighten when he talked about the project. "did you know the guzzlord was just an arm that we stole from the league at first? the blue mulch regenerated it to an entire thing! it's living too. it's like, where did it get all those body mass, right? it's magic!" |
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