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Xavian smiled brightly when she approached. "Ah, Miss Kimiko! I am delighted that you are enjoying everything so far. And to answer your question, why of course they came willingly!" He chuckled, almost as if to himself. "I cannot fathom how I'd force such beings to come here." He smiled wryly...

[[:veelove:]] Falkor nodded in understanding. "I feel the same about Reena," he rumbled. "Humans are very good at finding trouble," he added with a deep chuckle. "I'll see if we can go ask around about him. Perhaps someone knows something. Shall we try to meet up in the evening?" Though she...

"Thank you for your assitance." A bit of relief filled Drampa. He still felt a little bad about bothering such a nice Mightyena but he didn't mind the help either. "You can call me Falkor by the way. It's my second name Reena gave me when she got older, a dragon character from her favorite...

"Hmmm," Drampa rumbled, considering Mightyena's words. He'd not considered that, he simply assumed the boy had... gone home. That was rather odd, wasn't it? "Perhaps you are right. Perhaps he was distracted, or overslept. But then why wasn't he here now?" He coiled his neck, an odd habit he had...

"Maybe we can do it later then!" Bao replied cheerfully. "But you're right, I'm pretty strong, so I don't think you'll win. It'll be fun though." Seemingly satisfied, Officer Jenny gave a last wave and turned, striding away. Manectric barked a goodbye to the two brothers, before hurrying after...

Reena was all too happy to oblige and began vigorously and thoroughly petting and scratching Mightyena under her chin and behind her ears, a smile returning to her face. She seemed quite familiar with some of the best petting spots for pokemon. Drampa hesitated. He always hated bothering...

"See!" Jenny declared, turning to Bao. "I told you." She grinned triumphantly and nodded to herself. Bao shook his head to himself and rolled his eyes playfully, before turning back to Nico and Merian. What didn't they want to- Oh. Ohhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhh. "Oh I get it now! But you don't have to...

Drampa, who had been resting his head against his trainer, looked up as the Mightyena approached. "Oh, hello!" he rumbled, his voice deep yet gentle. "Apologies. My trainer is just sad today. She was really looking forward to meeting one of the other trainers you see. However, it seems they had...

Jenny sighed. Sensing her change in demeanor, Bao glanced at her. It dawned on him what she was thinking, and he tugged at her pants leg. To his dismay, she ignored his warning. She took a deep breath, then spoke carefully, as if uncertain if she should ask. "So this might sound like a silly...

Officer Jenny nodded carefully. A thoughtful look came across her face, as if she were considering something carefully. Evaluating Wes, as well as his pokemon. "Well as long as no more fights happen, I think you'll be fine." She spoke a bit slower, as if she wanted to say more, but wasn't...

"Good to meet you, Wes." If Jenny was bothered by his stiff handshake or cold tone, she didn't show it. "You're with the group that arrived yesterday, right? I hope you enjoyed your time here so far." Despite the small talk, there was a curious gleam in her eye. Not suspicion, but more like a...

Bao regarded them carefully for a moment. They seemed genuine, and like they truly cared for 'Wes'. That was enough for him. Anyone who took care of pokemon was fine in his book. Except... Wes still felt suspicious to him. Everyone did, and there was so much uncertainty... But his Officer Jenny...

Bao frowned. Skipping meals? The thought was unfathomable to him, and for a moment, hot anger washed over him. Didn't this trainer give them food?! He had half a mind to bite him right now- Oh. Phew. So it wasn't that. "Your trainer does take good care of you right?" he leaned a little closer...

He wagged his tail slightly. "I figured I'd say hi! You guys seemed lonely all the way over here. Aren't you going to eat?" Liar. His Jenny always told him he should be direct when possible. But it wasn't a complete lie. They did seem lonely, and he had wanted to say hi. Bao glanced over his...

From the moment he'd entered, Manectric Bao keep his eyes trained on the strange man in the black coat, who looked extremely grouchy. His trainer had said this was supposed to be a festival why did this guy look so mad? Bao narrowed his eyes and rose to his feet. He cast a quick glance at his...

Though Xavian wasn’t speaking loud, he didn’t seem to be making any effort to talk quiet either. If one strained, they could just make out the conversation, which seemed like a casual chat with a young trainer with brown hair who looked in her teens. “So you’re saying it's all different...

Come morning, all seemed surprisingly peaceful. Trainers who had requested it would receive a courtesy wake-up call for breakfast at the cafe. A few trainers were already present, quietly enjoying their meals. The young girl and her Drampa from the previous evening could be seen at the far side...

This low key building has been designed to evoke nostalgic vibes. The inside feels like a cheerful cafeteria, constantly filled with inviting aromas and often the chatter of trainers. Wide circular tables dot the open floor space, leaving enough room for even large pokemon to fit around them...