Comically large headphones? Check.
Goofy metal detector? Check.
Googles hanging off his neck? Check.

Saying Finn stood out in a crowd would be an understatement. Today he was the definition of 'That Guy', patrolling the waterside of Petalburg city like a beer belly drunk searching for lost rings in the sand. The only thing missing was the beer belly itself and a pair of aviators.

Still, he walked back and forth without a care in the world, letting only the beeping of the machine dictate where he went. Occasionally he would take a moment to check in on the yipping pup he'd let out of his pokeball, but those findings would typically be the same thing: Zap just sprinting back and forth, back and forth.

"Huh?" Without much notice, the beeping of the machine began to pick up, indicating that his treasure was near! All that was left between them was a few steps and a bucket of dirt now. ...And what appeared to be person. "Heyo, mind scooting over for a sec?"

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Emiliana Beaumont