trey, graves
he/him
twenty seven
august 18
lavender town, kanto
gay
on a manhunt
civillian
To infinity, even beyond it; I am a comet, no destination
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Atreyu Hargrave
strangers [az:c]
POSTED ON Mar 27, 2024 4:03:45 GMT
Mister Conrad? He almost snorts, instead focusing his efforts in working on being able to see again. A few more swipes at his eyes renders his vision mostly normal save for a little glitter and pops in his peripherals, but in truth, he'd had hangovers that were far worse. "Do I actually have to call you Mister? I haven't done that since, like, college. But I guess you are teaching me something, so..." His words trailed off, index finger tapping his chin as he mulled it over. "Alright, Professor Conrad. Name's Trey."
The trainer stuck his hand out for a shake just as the Sludge Bomb hit. Between that and the Tinkaton's attack, the Paradox Pokemon didn't stand a chance. It deflated and fainted almost immediately, its curiosity smothered by those it wished to harm. Remedy laughed and watched the Espeon carefully, shrugging off the poisonous aftermath easily. She trotted back to Atreyu's side, idly playing with the handle of her hammer while the "adults" talked.
"Flutter Mane? Of course something so dangerous has to both look cute and have a cute name," he sighed, slouching a little in defeat. "Are they catchable? Maybe I should throw a pokeball next time. I'd make it easier to study, that's for sure." Trey flinched a little as he was called out, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. "New blood is that obvious to point out, huh? I mean, I read a few articles before moving, but between relocating, school, work... Can't say I got all the details. Sue me." He laughed, hoping it would help him feel a little better. "I won't lie though, exploring the area for the first time has been incredible. I can see why people seem to be flocking here. Got any tips for a newbie?"
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