Billi wasn't as familiar with Slateport city as he should have been. Having been in Hoenn for a couple years usually meant he'd have a grasp on such things, but sadly that didn't include Slateport much. As there was so much to learn and discover in the city. Finding himself in Slateport due to his P.R Gig for Hoenn's Drag Race Champions, a version of the show where winners competed to be the best of the best. Sadly that meant he didn't have his normal support or routine to care for his arm's injury. Meaning he'd have to figure out his own exercises for them himself; and the doctors keep saying to use the hand even if it hurts. Sadly, Billi believed it was just delaying the inevitable - the loss of of mobility in his left arm and hand.

No matter how solemn Billi moved on with his day. Wiping off the mornings drag, removing all the heavy makeup and moisturizing because he was that kind of man, and washing his hair, and getting dressed in his Snom silk- Snom styled leggings and Frosmoth tank, all of which he made himself, as he did with all his clothing. In order to get his exercises in he had to search for a gym, and WELL needless to say he just choose the closest one to his hotel. And it seemed to be cute to say the least; and even took a picture with his rotom phone, making sure everything lined up with what he saw online.

Taking a bright smile, and a positive attitude, and a very not-so helpful Poipole, who zoomed around his body intrigued by the all the equipment. Obviously Billi wouldn't be able to just walk in and start working out because that wasn't how businesses work, however, there was a might fine desk that seemed to have someone sitting there. They'd help obviously! "hello!" the bubbly voice pipped up. Blue eyes wandered down past the desk as the Poipole flew behind the counter and snatched one of the mans lunches. "Majora! No!" Billi jumped up snatching the lunch back. "Im sorry!" he puffed out his cheek, but curiously explored the food as it returned it. "It smells yummy," even though his left hand gave out resulting in him having to catch it with the opposite hand. "I need some....uuhh supervision because my arm is BIG but like...weak...," 

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A large smile peeled onto Ashley's face as the coach took his food. He felt bad about essentially ruining it, but at the same time the situation was something his own pokemon caused. As a result Billi held the little poipole in his arms, and using his other hand to shake what was extended out to him. It was the good hand of course, the one that could shake well. And....the question arose as he shook that arm. Billi knew it was his fault as he almost made fishing for the question a necessity when he was at the gym.

"Oh ah.." he laughed a bit, "Some...weird hentai monster crushed me and infected my left arm with a poison that attacks the tissues." he smiled because he had accepted the inevitable fate the cursed his arm. "Don't worry it's not like arm plague! They said like... to use it a lot to help it recover. But over the years it kinda just feel like.....painful mush." Billi took his hand back and stared back with some kind of dumb expression, because he was more familiar with queer terms compared to gym rat. "Uhhh? Jacked? I'm not Jacked," yes he thought it was a name. "I'm Billi," he pointed to himself. Not the obvious fact that Billi lifted pokemon twice his size to clean their area or take care of them.

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"Yeah...well it didn't make sense to me either" Billi laughed to himself and stood up straight, stretching his legs. "It has something to do with nerves or something. It's weird alien stuff a couple years ago in Lilycove." he commented before trying to brush over the conversation because that trauma was meant for a therapist that Billi didn't have or want to have. Billi flexed his hand some, "It's more like, the poison is sleeping? I don't know man. It's so weird," science wasn't something Billi could ever come to understand, because well he couldn't even come to fathom iet.

"Oh and it's not contagious! I should say that too," he mentioned and blinked before stopping, dead in his tracks. "Oh my god! I'm sorry I just realized your eating right now! I'm an idiot" Billi frowned a bit, "I can leave and come back if you want. My hotel is just around the corner. Or I can go get you a drink or something,"

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