[attr="class","boatwrap"]

Did Katherine just stumble on an ongoing Shroomish photoshoot? It was certainly not the first thing that came on her mind when heard and noticed Priam, the Rocketess not entirely convinced by his antics. He lacked the class of a coordinator and the skills of a real photographer for this to look believable. But then again, maybe she was looking too deep into it.
[break][break]
Maybe he was just here to enjoy the night with his pokemon.
[break][break]
"Yeah, just us." The violet-haired woman lifted one of her hands, offering a brief wave to the other Rocket-member next. "Are you and your Shroomish preparing for the beauty contest?" A pair of water-types splash some water at each other, but pay both Katherine and Priam no mind. Morgana seemed to feel unbothered by their presence as well.

[attr="class","sltdrkcred"][ DARKEE ]

[attr="class","boatwrap"]

There was just something in the expression of a person who's heart was fluttering. The blush that brought life to their countenance, the sudden shyness and awkwardness-- the geunine reaction. Katheriene seemed to love it. Whether if the person was lying or not didn't matter to the Rocketess, not when it was so obvious they were doing so. Priam's gaze shifts away, his tone threatens to break when he answers her question - and despite not having a hand over his chest to check for his pulse, Kat could swear that his heart had skipped a beat. He either sucked at maintaining a poker-face or simply did not care to do so now.
[break][break]
"Speak for yourself, love. I have plenty of time to do whatever I want. Even gym-battling." The lavender-haired woman made her way over, brisk steps allowing her to invade the other Rocket-member's personal space. It was as if Katherine insisted on making things more awkward. More tough to handle.
[break]
Like there was no way for him to run without first being irked by her.
[break][break]
"Hm... Hang out? No, not really. But I had to look at something in Fallarbor Town, so I figured I might as well pay this cave a visit. It's pretty, don't you think?" It wasn't in her plans for tonight to find someone else inside the cave... But considering it was someone Katherine did not have to keep up a facade for? It was bearable. It appeared that now Morgana carried the same intent as her trainer - she had set her mind on making things worse for Priam. Joining the pair, the Mismagius began to levitate and float in circles around them.
[break][break]Luckily, Priam and Katherine did know each other. However, if such wasn't the case? Then this could have very easily looked like a scene straight out of a horror movie.
[break][break]
The Haunting of Priam Conrad, or... The Coordinator and the Witch.

[attr="class","sltdrkcred"][ DARKEE ]

[attr="class","boatwrap"]

"Dark isn't bad."
[break][break]
Katherine's hand reaches up for a lock of Priam's dark, blue hair. It is twirled around one of the woman's digits and then moved aside. His eyes and hers burned with the same level of intensity, it seemed, as either of them was unwilling to back off and relent. A game of chicken. Who'd be the first to appear bothered by the antics of the other? Neither had much to lose, considering the fact that they were here by themselves
[break][break]
She inches closer. The gap between them is practically gone-- and the only thing left is for their lips to meet. It seemed to be leading there at least. But the ebb and flow in the game itself was much more pleasing than the outcome when it came to Katherine. Kissing Priam now would ruin the game for her. Instead, his lips meet her finger. The Rocketess presses it softly against them, silencing him.
[break][break]
Her head turns, attention stolen by the Dreepy who flew nearby.
[break][break]
"Oh, it was just him." The dragon-type vanishes just as quickly as it had arrived, promoting the violet-haired woman to redirect her attention back towards the Conrad. She used the wild pokemon as an excuse to stop and pull away, obviously, but she wouldn't acknowledge it as a loss. A strategic retreat, perhaps.
[break][break]
"I'll teach you how to look for pretty things outside of caves one day, Priam. ..If you're up for it, that is."

[attr="class","sltdrkcred"][ DARKEE ]

[attr="class","boatwrap"]

Priam is direct and blunt in all the ways Katherine doesn't expect for him to be. As if he's had prior experience in the matter of asking girls out in dark, musky caves. However, the Rocketess seems to like what she's hearing. It was refreshing to be dealing with someone who was as simple as him.
[break][break]
"A date then. Sure." Her eyes also capture the Lapras in the corner of their gaze, judging the dual-type silently. Katherine makes the decision to signal and motion with her hand for Mismagius to deal with the Lapras, who seemed more than pleased to do so. She floated towards the pokemon as her ruby-red gems began to glow. Strange beams shot from each of the three gems. In response, some of the water evaporates and creates mist, an attempt of the Lapras at hiding-- alas, it fails. Another beam shoots directly at it before a Pokeball is retrieved and sent in the same direction.
[break][break]
And then, finally, Kat turns once more to face the man she'd been bothering. "I'll bring the Lapras. You bring booze." The Pokeball of the Lapras is delivered to Katherine by Mismagius, who carries it with a psychic wave.
[break][break]
"But the night is still young, isn't it? We don't have to say goodbye just yet."



[newclass=.boatwrap]margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 20px; width: 350px; padding: 40px; background-color: #f5f5f5; border: 1px solid #dddddd; font: 11px arial; text-align: justify; color: #616161;[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatwrap b]color: #616161; transition: 0.8s ease; -moz-transition: 0.8s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.8s ease;[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatwrap:hover b]color: #e05d87;[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatwrap .boattop]width: 170px; margin: 0px auto; text-align: center; padding: 20px; padding-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; border-bottom: 1px solid #e5e5e5; font: 9px arial; font-style: italic; text-transform: lowercase; color: #959595; transition: 0.8s ease; -moz-transition: 0.8s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.8s ease;[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatwrap:hover .boattop]color: #e05d87;[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatwrap .boatpic]width: 70px; margin: 0px auto; margin-bottom: 10px; filter: grayscale(100%); -moz-filter: grayscale(100%); -webkit-filter: grayscale(100%); transition: 0.8s ease; -moz-transition: 0.8s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.8s ease;[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatwrap .boatpic img]width: 70px; height: 70px; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100%;[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatwrap:hover .boatpic]filter: grayscale(0%); -moz-filter: grayscale(0%); -webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatbottom]width: 170px; margin: 0px auto; text-align: center; padding: 20px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 20px; border-top: 1px solid #e5e5e5; font: 9px arial; font-style: italic; text-transform: lowercase; color: #959595;[/newclass]
[newclass=.boatbottom a]font: 9px arial; font-style: italic; text-transform: lowercase;[/newclass]
[newclass=.sltdrkcred]text-align: center; font: 8px verdana; font-weight: bold;[/newclass][newclass=.sltdrkcred a]font: 8px verdana; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase;[/newclass]