[Connie chuckles at the mental image (she wasn't an especially energetic sleeper, but still), then her face momentarily darkens at the mention of the practicalities of being a member of a wanted criminal organization.]
[Right. Crime. She was going to have to find a way to cope with that. Hoboy.]
Yeah... yeah, that makes sense-
[The Alolan Vulpix interrupts Connie by sneezing in her sleep, letting out a high-pitched rumble as she shakes her head, yawns, and wakes up. She cocks her head to the side, looking at the screen, and bats a paw towards Solitaire.]
[It is indescribably adorable.]
Oh, right! This is Amaterasu—Amy for short—and the grump over there, [Connie points at the Luxio, pouting in his sleep,] is Nemean. Y'know, like the Nemean Lion?
Is...that from a story? I definitely know Amaterasu, I can say that much! Didn't expect an Ice Type for the sun goddess mind...
A-Anyways I'm going to get the ticket set up...in the meantime though, take advantage of the training week; explain needing things like clothes to be undercover, camping supplies, that kind of thing- really push the limits there, they won't do anything worse than grumble about it worst case, but it saves a LOT of trouble! And, I mean, I suspect you don't want to hang around my camper forever, at least not once the weather warms up...
Oh, I was thinking the train station itself actually! It's not exactly the smartest plan, having someone wander around a city they've never been to otherwise, you know..?
Since you're training across Goldenrod, you should at least know where that station is... ...and I'll bet that even with whatever you get from rocket funds, you won't have too much luggage. So it's easy to pick you up that way!
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[Right. Crime. She was going to have to find a way to cope with that. Hoboy.]
Yeah... yeah, that makes sense-
[The Alolan Vulpix interrupts Connie by sneezing in her sleep, letting out a high-pitched rumble as she shakes her head, yawns, and wakes up. She cocks her head to the side, looking at the screen, and bats a paw towards Solitaire.]
[It is indescribably adorable.]
Oh, right! This is Amaterasu—Amy for short—and the grump over there, [Connie points at the Luxio, pouting in his sleep,] is Nemean. Y'know, like the Nemean Lion?
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Is...that from a story? I definitely know Amaterasu, I can say that much! Didn't expect an Ice Type for the sun goddess mind...
A-Anyways I'm going to get the ticket set up...in the meantime though, take advantage of the training week; explain needing things like clothes to be undercover, camping supplies, that kind of thing- really push the limits there, they won't do anything worse than grumble about it worst case, but it saves a LOT of trouble! And, I mean, I suspect you don't want to hang around my camper forever, at least not once the weather warms up...
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Where do you want to meet up? Right outside the Games Corner doesn't seem like the best plan...
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Since you're training across Goldenrod, you should at least know where that station is... ...and I'll bet that even with whatever you get from rocket funds, you won't have too much luggage. So it's easy to pick you up that way!