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twenty-four
june 20th
Mauville City
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i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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giona ferrara
[m] pretty in pastels
POSTED ON Jul 7, 2021 20:55:29 GMT
She should book it, probably. Giona cleared his throat, beckoned by Sableye holding his finger in its hand like a toddler, pointing. Its ears perked up when it heard her start talking. Eventually, it let go of him and scampered off, standing somewhere between the two of them. Its eye-prisms caught the sun, glaring at Shiloh like a pair of car headlights.
Then, he got a good look at her. His excuses seemed... inadequate, the way she snuck in that dismissive comment. He shook his head, causing a pair of green quartz earrings to jiggle. He spoke with the slight vocal fry of a semi-active smoker. "Yeah, it’s real shady to do this in an alley instead of blocking a paid parking space, or Arceus forbid the whole street. You some kinda country bumpkin?”
He unfolded his arms, causing folds of wool to slide down his arms, covering all but his bandaged fingers. She needed some... convincing. If he pounced, she could run and tell someone. He could go back to the correctional center. He burned off his fingerprints, but they’d make it work.
Sableye perked up. The indigo-tinted imp stood on its hind legs, straightening its back. It flashed its eyes at her, trying to cast Confuse Ray. Trying to send a refracted column of light back and forth to disorient her. Giona then whistled, trying to get the grunt in on this.
"You can’t get between me and my job. For the first time, I have something that pays better than unemployment benefits.”
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