And so where was the man of the hour himself?
Keeping his hands busy by filling up the envelopes.
While he’d extended an invite to
Kazimir Wynter to join them (the ex-Elite Four’s decision to join them catching him well and completely off-guard) he was still very much worried about what had happened to
Sénon Game during that… fiasco of a meeting.
Couldn’t they catch a break?!
Once he was done stuffing all the envelopes with a copy each of the map of the Hoenn region along with a pen and some pieces of paper within, he looked up and noticed that there was—a hell of a lot more people in the room than earlier.
Had he really gotten that absorbed with preparing the materials for the meeting he’d literally zoned out?
He blinked for a few moments, eyes alighting on
ollie morales, big-ass golden retriever of a man taking charge of the social part of everything.
Realizing that his cousin
Elinor Anderson had come in with—his eye were definitely not shitting him, that was
nine boxes of pizza, he then stood up for a few moments, nodding in
Guillermo Marceliño and
SACHA ROSIER’s direction for a bit before approaching his cousin and then just—
“Eli. What the hell?” he hissed, still blinking at the equally large boxes of pizza she’d carted along.
“Which—which pizzeria did you call, the one I gave you the number of?” he began, unable to bite back a peal of laughter.
While he was busy talking with his cousin, he fished out his phone and slid it open, before scrolling through the contacts and finding the one he was looking for (
Josh Dragomir) and sending the other man this message:
‘Did you bring along what you told me about?’Taking a quick headcount, he was—well, there was someone missing.
Where had
Xander Belmont gone? Wasn’t he—
He could only wonder what the hell was going on within the Gym Leader ranks. Either way, he looked at his cousin, before giving her boyfriend (one condiment abuser in the form of
Callan Young) this look that said
‘Dude, we need to talk later.’This was before he ducked around, grabbing some of the sandwiches and empanadas that had been laid out before taking a quick step outside.
Man needed a
smoke vape break, okay?! At least to calm his nerves before the official start of the meeting.
Shit. He… there was one part of the entire damned thing he
wasn’t looking forward to.
• the man of the hour himself is busy preparing the meeting materials in what he knew was a quiet room
• he’d gotten so absorbed when he looked up—the room was practically crowded already
• internal cackling at the
nine large boxes of pizza that his cousin brought along
• wondering where
Kazimir Wynter and
Sénon Game are
• sent
Josh Dragomir a message asking if the other had brought along the thing they’d discussed about
• actually… man needs a quick vape break, excuse him for a while!
• grabbed some sandwiches and empanadas on the way out
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