[attr="class","hopest"]TAGS: @luca

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it's a good night for some trouble.[break][break]

one could tell hope lived a rather boring life at the moment and in order to spice it up he would often go out of his way to commit petty crimes and phantasma was always ready to help out. tonight just happened to be one of those nights. phantasma was out of her ball and walked by his side as they made their way through the bazaar. tonight's personal mission was a simple one: find some good food. this was pretty easy considering phantasma knew hope pretty well and could easily find what he liked.[break][break]

there was one particular stand where a delicious sweet smell was coming from and hope immediately made his way to the stand only to be greeted with a colorful assortment of sweet looking snacks. "look at those, phantasma, they look amazing, yeah?" he looked to his gengar who gave him a rather large grin. this was the time to start their usual act. hope left phantasma in place and walked to another side of the stand, waving down the owner who was quick to give his attention to hope.[break][break]

"what would you recommend for someone who likes sweets but not too sweet with a hint of tang?" the question sparked a rather long and enthusiastic response from the owner who went on about the different varieties of sweets he had made and how he went about making them. as the man continued his talk about the lovely desserts, phantasma was sneakily swiping a few of the suggested treats and placing them into a small bag. the act was going pretty well until a second worker came to light and saw phantasma with her hand on a treat.[break][break]

"hey!" she shouted out. ah, hope's time to go. without another word, hope snatched a couple of the sweets and gave a quick salute to the man before he and phantasma bolted away from the stand. "stop those thieves! get back here!" the stand owner shouted as the pair made their escape. hope thought it was just plain rude that he shouted that which only caused others to look around for him while others pointed out which direction hope was escaping to.

[attr="class","hopest2"]PKMN ON HAND

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