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[quickattackjack]

Hi there! Wanna thread but don't have time/want to set up a whole post for it?
Does your character just wanna call and shoot the breeze? LET'S DO IT.

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[thedifferencebetween]

Hey there, buddy!

[Jack hasn't forgotten about his promise to give Cancer Bag a makeover. He just needed a couple of days to make the appropriate appointments and figure out what he wanted to do with the guy. He...wow, he was a fixer upper. He looked like something you'd find screaming gibberish in a cave in the middle of nowhere.]

[So here's Jack, calling up Other Jack, all smiles and excitement. He's lounging on a bench in Goldenrod, his fat puppy sprawled in his lap. He never goes anywhere without the Houndour.]

So, you ready for your big day Gramps? Meet me in front of the Goldenrod Department Store, we'll go make you man pretty!

Or...ya'know. As much as we can. We'll do something, it'll be good, it'll be good.

28th Jan, A Place to Stay!

[11121_assumption]

Ducking out of the Pokemon Centre as soon as possible, Walter intended to keep off the radar as much as possible. Which meant not spending the night at the Centre; while they welcomed trainers for the night, he did not want to be present when henry showed up for his shift. True to his word to Heather, he had no intention of seeing, talking to or even acknowledging Henry was in this city while he was here.

He had slept rough before but he had the money to fund a night in a hostel or some other guest house. He just needed to find such a place. His wandering through the city, re-establishing his bearings, found him walking up to the Skellington House. It seemed as good as anywhere else to stay. With Reed perched on his shoulder, constantly swiveling his head to get a good look around them, he stepped inside, looking around the entrance way.

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[gainedlove]

[As big as Goldenrod is, there are plenty of things that Frisk hasn't found yet. One such thing is a stately old mansion with a wonderfully spooky atmosphere and plenty of ghost Pokemon wandering around the grounds. And a setting like that, well, Frisk can hardly resist poking in to look around!]

[With a Honedge floating along behind, Frisk doesn't even pause for a moment before walking right into the building, and seeing a desk of some sort, they wander right on over.]

Hi there! Um, do I hafta buy a ticket?

March 30th | video

[exeggutorhead]

[The video doesn't open on Envy's face. No, the video opens on this, sitting on a store shelf.]

Look at this thing. This should be in the haunted house.

[Envy sounds some mix of delighted and horrified.]

[Action] 4/6, Rocket Base Cafeteria

[rosehecate]

[It is very, very difficult for Anthy to put the encroaching prom out of her mind. It looms over her head like a storm cloud, rumbling in anticipation of battles and faces and doubt. She had grown to be accepting of her mandatory alignment in this world - a Rocket Grunt was leagues more free than a Rose Bride - and she had stolen a Pokemon once before. Calyx was strange after evolving, sure, but still a friend. Still good. Could she really take friends away from trainers who'd been pulled here from other worlds? Trainers she might have spoken to? Could she do that to Ash or Angel?

She doesn't know. She really doesn't know.

So, while she's quiet, it's not hard to notice the purple head of hair in the sparsely populated cafeteria today as it bobs down. She's leaning on her folded arms, frowning at her untouched lunch like it's a puzzling mystery and not a soggy grilled cheese sandwich.

...Well if that doesn't catch Jack's attention I don't know what will.]