[attr="class","spiral"] fernando has little use for a daycare. none of the council members should. they all hail from their respective beginnings but as member of the elite, they have access to more than enough resources to have their pokemon taken care of privately. yet here they are. fernando leaves his nosepass with them because he has no use for the pokemon. not in its current form. so he does what he always does—resort to normal activities to continue the charade of being no different than those around him.

"i'll be out for a while. take good care of my precious pokemon until i return. thank you."

those are the last words the nosepass will hear until it evolves. while it would've been simple enough to take it to somewhere magnetic, that's not a detour the busiest councilman can afford.

the nosepass has as much personality as its owner. it's expression is blank and as plain as the steels its made from. no matter what happens, one thing will remain consistent, the pokemon's nose always points north.

[attr="class","spiral"] fernando's nosepass is much like his trainer, low maintenance and not too interesting. it merely sits there, humming with a mild static buzz as it remains stationary. when the ball bounces off its iron head the pokemon is unfazed, soft plastic barely tickling the metallic statue. when the sliggoo comes over to retrieve it, the pokemon raises its hands robotically. a mild EARTH POWER nudges underneath the ball and shoots it right back at the gooey pokemon. naturally, the pokemon has no finesse with handling the object, pushing it straight into the pokemon's gooey body.

"BEEP BOOP."