Well, she couldn’t say that the little guy or girl wasn’t energetic! Its claws got tangled in her crimson locks as the woman tried to calm it down a bit before tumbling down to the ground with the creatures entangled in her hair. She struggled a bit to keep it from tearing out chunks while her arms went to help it free itself. "H-Hey! Calm down, Let me just try and help." It took a fair bit of wiggling around, but eventually, Sylvia was freed, though not without a shower of snot. It absolutely ruined her uniform and disguise, but she did love a good chance at cuddling with a Pokemon she had never seen before.

"Looks like ICEE likes me a lot." Sylvia joked to Oz, laughing to herself as she tried to wipe some of the blue tinged mucus from her hair and failed. Despite the mess she was in, all she could do was laugh and try to shower the little girl in more affection, this in turn ensuring she got into more of a mess. Her hands gently stroked the ancient dino’s mane, even following the man’s strokes in an attempt to make sure she could end up on this thing’s good side. "If they make little lizards as cute as this gal, no wonder those scientists try and make puzzles out of dino bones! She’s a cute lil’ girl, isn’t she?~"

Her proposal hadn’t fallen on deaf ears. The grin this guy made was enough to seal the deal for Sylvia. "I get to pet some cool old ass Pokemon AND get free food? This is the greatest post firing ever! What’s the most expensive place in town? I’m gunna eat like a Queen!" The Rocket spy thought to herself, internally smiling in glee as she would have to treat herself the best way: with somebody else’s money!

But first, she might need a quick little stoppie stop.

"Dinner with a handsome guy and his fossil pal sounds like a plan to me!" Sylvia said, beaming at him. The money was a bonus, but it helped that the guy was pretty good looking. All the rich guys were, after all! "But would you mind if we went somewhere for a set of new clothes or some kind of place with a shower? I don’t think any classy place is going to let somebody like this in." She asked, wiping a bit more snot from her clothes before offering a hand to the man.

"I’m Sylvia, by the way. Nice to meet you~"

Ozni Adebayo

Upon seeing Oz blush, Sylvia would giggle to herself. That little expression of a predator sizing up something that took their interest. The red head continued to praise ICEE and all of his perfect little self. She was aware of those scientific types that frowned upon the fossil Pokémon found in Galar that weren't exactly constructed as they were a bajillion years ago. But Sylvia had found their survival of this process as twisted as it was inspirational. Going against the vine and finding ways to continue living despite one teensy little genetic mishap. Sure, one had its head on backwards, but imagine how much cooler it looked!

"I agree! ICEE here's just one of many cute lil' guys running around. Those stupid professors can shove it as far as I'm concerned." The Arctozolt was certainly as gleeful as she was to be having a fun day out. Her ticket to a good time was as good as checked, as he agreed to take her to some place that would let her take a hot shower and to get a change of new clothing. Sylvia would beam widely while she'd gave a curtsey to the man. "Nice to meet you, Oz! A car does sound nice, but let's take a walk. Besides, I wanna get to know you and ICEE if we're going to be dining together~" Sure, Sylvia did find herself flushing a tad, but a meal was a meal! Just making a new friend was a bonus.

"Lead the way~"

The first stop on the way was a nice little club that Sylvia hadn't been to before. The clothing was kind of bleh, but a shower was a shower. "Wait for me out here, 'kay?" she grinned and would quickly take herself into the washrooms. The looks she got from some people while taking off snot covered dress wasn't the strangest but certainly up there. Once fully nude, the red head would step inside of the shower and begin the long process of cleaning herself. While doing so, she thought about her host for this little impromptu date. Was this a date? Technically at this point. "I mean, he is kind of cute. I'm not against this being a date. But this is just work! If this guy's loaded, that must mean he's rubbed elbows in the right places. Which means more angles to work from." Sylvia washed her hair, fingers combing the sticky mucus from her locks while quietly trying to work through her thoughts. It took about twenty minutes to finish up. Her clothes here would just have to stay here. They'd be burned either way, as per Rocket protocols. So only one thing to do.

"Hey Ooooooz!" Sylvia called out, walking out to the dismay of many as she was wearing a white cotton robe that she may or may not have nicked from the washing room closets. It covered her from the shoulders to the mid thighs, but seeing this woman wander around like this without an ounce of shame may have been a bit odd. "Ready to go!" she winked, holding a thumbs up while keeping her robe secure with her free hand.

They'd walk to his car normally or maybe some kind of ride there, but Sylvia would walk alongside the man nonchalantly. "Thanks so much for the trip to the showers. ICEE's snot is tougher to get off than I thought. I diiiid overhear a couple of the girls talking about one of those fancier clothing outlets nearby. Le Chatote. I bet we can get a fancy dress there!" SYlvia bubbled at Oz while continuing to seem happy enough with their outing so far. Sure, she was wearing only a bath robe and kind of not too worried about how it came off, but the woman was much too busy blabbering baby talk to ICEE. Eventually the two would arrive at the shop. It did take some convincing to let Sylvia inside and that she wasn't trying to steal anything (it was really hard!) but they did get in! She tried to up the ante and really press the right buttons with this guy. That way she'd have a nice little charm to her!

"Okay, Oz. Since you're treating me, then I'll treat you! Pick which look you think I should wear!" Sylvia said, throwing together a quick selection from the dress racks inside. The first pick was a more traditional sundress, white colored and perfectly embroidered with a nice trim. It clashed well with Sylvia's bright red locks. She even had her hair up in pigtails. "How's this? Too summery for you? Or maybe you want a cute kind of partner." A few poses and a cutesy kind of wink later, Sylvia went back and changed back into another outfit. This took about a few more minutes to put on but when she came out, Ozni was treated to something new indeed.

"Ohn, my apologies, monsieur~" Sylvia said in a Kalosian accent. She'd show off this brilliant, flowing white dress that went to her ankles and connected at the neckline. Her red hair was let free and loose, purposefully a bit untamed to give her a sort of "contained chaos" look. Designer earrings dangled from both ears while she'd grin at Oz. "I thought zis would be to your liking, non? A more proper look for a partner of your status." Another quick grin before she flipped back into the dressing room. Once again, some minutes went by as the woman in red got dressed again.

"And lastly!" Sylvia's voice came before the curtain was pushed aside again. This time, she came out in a businesswoman outfit, but obviously appealing to certain demographics more than others. Sylvia swayed her hips while walking to Oz with a stern and serious expression. One that appeared far more serious. Her eyes were narrowed, her focus unshaken and there was a deliberate amount of arrogance in the way she walked. "Good afternoon, Mr. Adebayo." Even her tone had changed, matching that of a sultry secretary. Even the way her hair was styled over one eye. "Our day's chock full, so I'm afraid your 9'o clock walk will have to be cancelled. I have the reports from the desk workers ready to go and your coffee just how you like it. But the question remains..."

She giggled again. Just like a flip of the switch, Sylvia would return to her bubbly self again. "Which one do you think fits me?"

Ozni Adebayo

She was teasing him, but he was firing back with just as much liveliness that she was known for! It made her all the more elated at finding somebody that wasn't such a stick in the mud about things. She giggled as her smile grew bigger and bigger with every tease, until Ozni's judgement had decided upon her attire. "Letting the locks flow! I'll be baaaaack~" She said, hurrying back inside of the changing booth. Her options were at least a little bit easier as she'd pick through the racks of clothing on an outfit. The woman's hands raised a couple of choices in front of a mirror as she'd smile at them. She'd have to look her best for him so that they could have the greatest night ever. They had only just met and he was already super cool compared to everyone she met so far. So maybe the flowing dress would look better? Or something like the turquoise one? Decision, decisions! There had to be something here that would wow him and his dumb, handsome face!

After some time, she found the perfect dress. A sly smile crept over her face as the spy would throw it on perfectly and then take a look at herself in the mirror. "Perfect!" Sylvia's hands began to mess about with her hair. It was a quick trick to make it look a bit more stylized while maintaining its natural shape. Something she had learned across her many sort of jobs while acting as a spy. Maybe she wasn't a top agent, but she had her fair share of outings. And guys kind of likes a little curl, right?

Sylvia stepped out wearing her chosen dress, giving a twirl for Ozni as she'd be beaming at the rich kid. "Ready to go! Does this suit your fancy?~" The redhead teased him while then following him to the checkout. She wore heels with it and must have given the cashier and staff a rather noticeable amount of confusion as the raggedy person that had been let in was now rocking this dress on the way out. "Thank you again, Ozni. I'll pay you back, promise!" Of course, she'd eye the total price and severely doubt it was possible, but she'd have to find some type of way.

Once they were back in the ride, they had some time to kill as Sylvia would start asking things. They were easy ones, like what Ozni did on a day-to-day basis, his hobbies, small talk. Stuff to pass the time. He seemed nice enough, and there wasn't any reason to clam up about herself to him. She could have stuck with that teacher identity and its whole story about being born to a loving family and stuff, but Oz probably didn't care much. Besides, how would he find out about her actual self?

"Before the teaching job, well, I guess I still do, but I try fashion modeling and things. I have a lot of different shoots for any project, really. So I have to dye and color my hair a lot. It's red now, but it might be blonde or blue sometime soon~" A nice cover for her many disguises she went through for different disguises. Of course, she'd continue to shower her love for ICEE and sometimes look up to Ozni before turning away super fast as their gaze met.

"So Oz, you have ICEE, but do you have any other Pokémon? And what's your favorite type? I'm a total bug-type freak since I was young. I spent a bunch of times outdoors."

Ozni Adebayo

Sylvia internally grinned at the new attire, busy playfully teasing Ozni while following him to the ride. The feeling of her new threads were pretty nice and she couldn't help but gently tracing the hem of the dress and listening to her body move in this thing. The modeling gig was a nice side track, but so far he didn't seem suspicious of it. "You can say that~" she teased him back, giggling to herself while she leaned back into the comfortable car seat. "In my line of work, it's pretty cutthroat. You gotta shake what you got or get dropped!~"

The comment about her red hair was pretty spot on. It was her favorite color, after all! The fires of her self proclaimed revolution that couldn't be stopped! Plus, she rocked it all as a ginger like this. "You've got good taste~ I used to be blonde way back when before I started. I think last time I changed it, I was either blue or black. But for you..." Sylvia winked back, leaning forward while being driven around. "I'll stick with this for a while."

His answer about a favorite typing did catch her eye. Normal-typing, so bland and so uninteresting, but reliable! Some of them had some flair and had that advantage that people didn't expect them to hold their own against some of the other people. They reminded her a lot of her precious bugs. One day, she'd have them all and show the world that they weren't weak! Wait, what was she talking about again?

Ozni showed her a picture of his team. They were a varied bunch, and it was enough to elicit a little squeal from her. She leaned into the picture and clapped her hands in amusement.

"You guys seem like a pretty tight bunch! But me? I've got the cutest Scizor, Mawile, and Grapploct! And a Rabsca too! We're a pretty cool team~"

She puffed her chest out to boast to her friend, happy to show off in front of him.

"Anyway, what's on your mind for where we'll eat?"

Ozni Adebayo

Sylvia laughed at Ozi's display of showing off those kitty paws! With the biggest grin on her face, she flashed him some paws of her own, even sticking her tongue out. "But that's half the fun of it! What good is competition if you can't enjoy the W?" The redhead giggled again before evening adding a, "Nya~"

All that talk about hair dying was pretty cool and all. She loved her whole assortment of hair dye that went with her practically everywhere. You never knew when you might need a quick disguise and to get your locks all colorful. One time, she tried white just to see how she looked. Maybe it was cool long ago, but it was way too "old people-like" than it was "anime esque supervillain" like she had hoped for. She tried to imagine Ozni with pink hair like he had wanted and did her best to envision it. Sylvia then promptly gained stars in her eyes as she leaned forward to observe his hair.

"You would have looked pretty cool, I bet. It would contrast with your skin pretty well, depending on how much white there is in the color. All in all, you'd look even cuter!"

Pokémon talk! His Elektross was named Stasia and boy was it pretty! She wondered how cool those electric Pokémon were, buzzing all around. The first time she had ever really seen one, her immediate thought was mistaking it for a water type. Still cool, but definitely not as cool as bug types were! "Yeah!~ I'm a good Ento-whatever that is!"

The limo pulled up to the restaurant that her gracious host had been telling her about. Sylvia's legs kicked back and forth on the seat as he spoke a little about it. "Whoa!" she said in a childlike wonder. She feigned a shocked expression with her hands on her cheeks. "So this is like THE exclusive club of exclusive clubs! I bet it's run by some rich guy who's, like, secretly some kind of supervillain who's plotting world domination or something!"

The limo stopped as Sylvia got out and nearly jumped out of the vehicle only to be met with an ordinary looking building. She had to take a step back while her eyes scanned around the area. Had they been taken to the wrong building or something? This didn't look like it was really something so invitation based that you had to kill somebody for.

Unless...

It was just a front! Yeah, something to keep all the riffraff like her out! Lucky she had the golden ticket inside! Once Ozni was fully out, Sylvia was right by side side in all of her personal bubbling invading glory! She quickly tucked her arm underneath his own and took a more refined, posh stance as she styled her hair to fall more bougie. "Shall we, my dear Oz?" The red head said, shooting him a playfully "rich" look before breaking out into another snicker fit. "C'mooon! Let's go! Let's go!"

Ozni Adebayo

Sylvia was anything but a calm and collected person. Even while Ozni was tugging her along to the entrance, she was wriggling all around. No doubt one could match the other's infectious energy and it was was slowly pulling Sylvia to be more of herself with the man than she realized. Everyone was just so uptight and real these days! Why stress over every little detail when it was way more fun to lose yourself in the chaos of life! For a nepotism baby and an owner of his own brand, he was a pretty laid back guy!

They passed by a couple of other cabs and such as Sylvia passed by some. A handful even had drivers, waiting for people no doubt! But they looked kind of...in the wrong place? Like this was some kind of place to have a nap while their clientele was busy at a meeting or an actual restaurant instead of at some weird ass building. Her peepers looked in on a few while they were off to the front entrance. "Hehe, I'm so excited! I'll try not to seem too hickish for your rich friends~" she teased and allowed Oz to hold the door open for her to brave into the awaiting interior. Just the moment she could see inside, her mouth nearly hit the floor.

It was like Sylvia had stepped into an alternate dimension! Behind the exterior of the quaint little building was probably the fanciest restaurant she had even seen. Everything about it screamed "people with too much money" that made her grunt instincts kick in. How much money could there be just lying around?! Imagine the dosh that even one of those stupid little table counter thingies could be worth! It was a shame she couldn't go around helping herself here. oz had an image to keep up, after all!

Not that she cared. Nope. It was just good manners was all!

"I get why you need a time machine now." she whispered to Ozni again, leaning in while they both walked up to one stuffy little man in a tuxedo. He looked just as happy to see them as she did when having to fill out paperwork for when a mission went wrong. Just pure, absolute disgust. With a flick of a name, they were off and being led to their seating area. Her heels clacked on the floor while she observed the area around her with interest. It was a pretty good thing nobody suspected her of being poor! Well, besides Oz anyway! This whole Pretty Woman act sure was ironic! Maybe there were a few people who worked with Rocket here? They did have deep pockets!

"Hup!" Sylvia plopped down in her seat like the good semi escort slash partner she was and beamed so brightly at the staff member here. "This place is super bougie! No wonder rich people have all this fun. Especially when you can just go around like this." She giggled to herself and tugged on Ozni's arm again. That same mischievous grin was present on her face as it was in the limo. "Think you've got enough to outparty me, Mr. CEO?~"

Ozni Adebayo