the stray
male/any
thirty three
xxx, orre
bisexual
bar owner/keep
Senior ranger
Hold on don't look back, you know we're better, better than that
TAG WITH @evan
evan fader
Get the Goods and Get Out
POSTED ON Nov 25, 2019 0:06:43 GMT
[attr="class","evantalk"] "I ain't laughin' like that love." he let's the laugh go for real now, because it's obvious trying to hold it in won't do him much good at all. He's already gone and offended her, something he can't say he's unused to either. Evan has spent too much of his life being a little bit of everything but what people expect and all too often his looks taint his words in other people's eyes. He's nowhere near as malicious as people are prone to think him. He gives her a moment to let it out nonetheless though, he's not going to resist and it doesn't diminish his grin in the slightest- he would have to take offense at her words for that to happen and he most certainly does not. "Good on you for saying something though, most people are too scared to do that." but he doesn't get far in his commentary before the wild pokemon force their hands again. Evan is willing to leave it be for the moment while she addresses her pokemon, the embargo that was recently lifted seems to have actively flooded the region with the unusual pokemon. He had expected more of a slow release but it seems they just went for it. His hands return to his pockets as he watches, the nature of the Galar pokemon being something of interest. At least to a degree. It is thanks to his status as the observer that he catches the skittering from the shadows of the path. Despite the man being a space cadet his instincts are undeniably fine tuned and his eyes turn from their usual soft and joyful to a had look as he tracks the faint sound with his eyes. "Vince." the pokemon follows his eyes and catches on as quick as ever, waiting. Despite what some might think of wild pokemon they can be just as crafty as trained ones, they repeat what they see just as much as humans do. Well most of them do, some have a little bit harder time figuring that sort of thing out than others. The webs springs from out of sight, looking to trap the lured in prey that's fallen for the carkol lure. It's intercepted almost instantly by a wall of psychic energy from the musharna, suspending it mid air before it can make contact. "Future sight. Keep an eye on the Carkol" he comments over the bugs hissing, the energies swirl in the area surrounding his musharna for a moment before they make contact with the bug. it reels back and in the space between motions the musharna throws the spider's web back at it, locking it into place with it's own trap. A new future sight begins to build, and when it hit it will be the last. Evan's attention turns back to the kid and the carkol, a snap of his fingers has the vaporeon between his feet at the ready should try to take advantage of the other pokemon's failure to come through. Annie Mei[newclass=.evantalk b]color: #7d6484;[/newclass]
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