Billi wasn't as familiar with Slateport city as he should have been. Having been in Hoenn for a couple years usually meant he'd have a grasp on such things, but sadly that didn't include Slateport much. As there was so much to learn and discover in the city. Finding himself in Slateport due to his P.R Gig for Hoenn's Drag Race Champions, a version of the show where winners competed to be the best of the best. Sadly that meant he didn't have his normal support or routine to care for his arm's injury. Meaning he'd have to figure out his own exercises for them himself; and the doctors keep saying to use the hand even if it hurts. Sadly, Billi believed it was just delaying the inevitable - the loss of of mobility in his left arm and hand.

No matter how solemn Billi moved on with his day. Wiping off the mornings drag, removing all the heavy makeup and moisturizing because he was that kind of man, and washing his hair, and getting dressed in his Snom silk- Snom styled leggings and Frosmoth tank, all of which he made himself, as he did with all his clothing. In order to get his exercises in he had to search for a gym, and WELL needless to say he just choose the closest one to his hotel. And it seemed to be cute to say the least; and even took a picture with his rotom phone, making sure everything lined up with what he saw online.

Taking a bright smile, and a positive attitude, and a very not-so helpful Poipole, who zoomed around his body intrigued by the all the equipment. Obviously Billi wouldn't be able to just walk in and start working out because that wasn't how businesses work, however, there was a might fine desk that seemed to have someone sitting there. They'd help obviously! "hello!" the bubbly voice pipped up. Blue eyes wandered down past the desk as the Poipole flew behind the counter and snatched one of the mans lunches. "Majora! No!" Billi jumped up snatching the lunch back. "Im sorry!" he puffed out his cheek, but curiously explored the food as it returned it. "It smells yummy," even though his left hand gave out resulting in him having to catch it with the opposite hand. "I need some....uuhh supervision because my arm is BIG but like...weak...," 

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The scent of Hoenn has finally returned to his nose. The fresh air tingled throughout his body. A familiar surrounding making him smile because his best friend, "Mom" was up ahead. Fortree was the location of his new home, even thou he left his gym leader duties and was left to wonder the world tirelessly to see where he fit in again. A break from Hoenn was needed to head back to Galar to refresh his batteries, visit his families grave was nice and all, but it didn't feel like home to him. For these wooded areas were his home, and were all his friends lingered and lurked.

Even with his injuries, and toxins corrupting his left arms mobility even more, it had become harder to be mobile without the doctors of Hoenn present to probe and reconstruct what was happening inside. Luckily Hoenn had his back covered and allowed him to expand his clothing line that was based around pokemon. While a small business, it flourished due to the sustainability of his clothing that he designed from the fabrics created by bug type pokemon. But that didn't mean he couldn't here someone having a....negative moment with a "frog". That meant - to Billi- someone was angry with their pokemon, who was clearly a froakie or maybe a crogunk, but chances are it was a baby pokemon.

"Hmmm?" he was curious, so he moved forward with Sewyer and Tailor beside him picking up all the interesting resources Billi was looking for. His large blonde body moved to peek around tree, "Oh! It's a Froakie!" he commented out loud, because well hiding wasn't his best trait because... blonde himbo. "why is he so sad?" he paused then looked up, "OHH and a little birdie tooo!" Billi laughed stepping out. "I used to have a little birdie too." he frowned for a moment then gave a large huff that puffed up his chest. "Oh shoot, I'm Billi" he grinned, as the two leavanny behind him boys like proper gents/ladies.

"Back again" Billi smiled stretching his arms as he held his tiny poipole in his arms. Keeping him close and petting him. "Hmmm I heard there's lots of cats and dogs around," he walked down the grassy plains. "Majora do you think we should leave some treats to see if some will come by," he reached in his pocket leaving the poke treats behind him. Hoping that these would bring what he wanted.

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No Billi didn't really know much more then he'd let on. No he wasn't all knowing even to Alexei. Billi tried not to pry into people's personal lives outside of his normal profession. Besides Alexei was a friend not someone he'd use and throw around like a piece of loose garbage. HE wasn't that kind of person, rather he was referring to the fact Alexei was injured and healing from the mental damage.

He took a deep breath and gave a reassuring smile to his best friend. "i don't think so..." he then thought, "Strength is subjective." the blondes hands moved to his side. "So I don't think you are. because your still here." of course Billi kept that going on, "Strong people go through hell sometimes and it's okay,"

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The blonde gave him a gentle smile, "True I barely know Hoenn sooo yeah," he shrugged for a moment and listed to his drag mom, smiling more. Of course the new idea was even better then anything he'd come up with! Billi was a visual not a literal person. "Oh I like that! It's fun!" Billi mused shaking the water more. Now they had a name and could advertise themselves as a unit and anyone Billi added to the family would be apart of said group. "Now we know where we're going with it," the blonde sank further into the water.

The comforting blonde nodded, "It's hard I know," he gave a weak smile. "Sleep was hard for months. and months." he let the silence draw out trying to think of what to say. "I had to distract myself. And things keep happening. But you have to keep going through the nightmare to get to the end," a heartfelt squeeze around the man. "I just surrounded myself.....with pokemon and friends....and a purpose..." he smirked, "Which ended up being drag and designing,"

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Billi stared at Alexei and laughed at him harder, realizing that was a stupid idea. And yes it gave the wrong idea, but still he tried to give material. "Yeah it was dumb hahaha!" he took a moment, "Names are really hard! Maybe something about make up!" he commented, "Or a work in a different langauge that's a pun!" he teased as he moved to take a drink from the bottle because he didn't have shame.

The blue eyes watched the throat scar as Alexei spoke. Gently swimming towards it he moved beside Alexei and hugged him. "I know.." he leaned against his shoulder. "I felt the same way when I died...and my arm." he swallowed. "It's always hard and hurts...and it's scary....because your mind doesn't heal as fast as your body."

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