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 Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 4:40 am
Skiron quickly polished off his sorbet, but just as he was licking his fur clean another bowl appeared under his nose; apparently his trainer had given up on his ice-cream. Well, it wasn't his favourite ever, but it did smell quite nice and he didn't want to distress his friend by leaving anything. As such the ice type dived back into eating, and was soon licking Frost's bowl clean too. he commented to the other Glaceon with an amused chirp, hopping back down onto ground level,
As Skiron jumped down off the chair, Frost stood up and straightened his suit. “Are you ready to go?” he asked of Claire, wondering even as he spoke if he ought to have asked that question before rising. Well there wasn’t anything he could do about it now, and his fellow grunt had seemed keen to be off too, so hopefully it would not be taken as rudeness.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 2:31 am
Zeus was vaguely and mildly upset that after asking if he would've wanted it, Frost gave it to Skiron. Oh well, whatever; now he wouldn't lose the delicious, beloved taste of chocolate in his mouth. Mmm, chocolate....
she replied as she sat back on her haunches, tongue flicking out to lick as much ice cream off her muzzle as she could reach. never gives me ice cream, she says it's too fat. Only gives me boring food all the time.> Boring, boring, everything with her was boring!
Seeing that the second Glaceon was done as well, Claire reached down to pick the bowl up off the floor. "Yes, are you?" Though it was probably pretty obvious he was.. anyway. She grabbed Zeus' bowl and stood up, and to save time she grabbed Frost's and Skiron's bowls as well before stepping away to toss them into the nearest garbage can. The sooner they left, the better. "Where do you think we should wash her off? Somewhere around here, or after we get back?" Back to the base, that was, not that she could mention it in public.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 4:10 am
"I am not having a sticky Glaceon in my car," Frost said with a slight shake of his head, "we shall have to find somewhere to wash off the... residue. Perhaps a public restroom?" Public toilets were one of his least favourite places in the entire world. Filth was guaranteed; apparently most men had absolutely no concept of aiming. The stink of urine and faeces. The sinks; were you actually supposed to get clean?... He was planning to get a Glaceon more or less clean in one. Humm, perhaps woman’s toilets were cleaner, the ‘fairer sex’ did tend to be somewhat less disgusting by and large...
All the same. Public restrooms did not equate with cleanliness in his mind. “Or perhaps I could just clean the seats later,” the pale-eyed man said after a pause, blinking and bringing his focus back onto Claire, realizing as he did so that he had walked out of the ice-cream shop on auto-pilot while he had been cogitating.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 11:10 pm
Claire followed Frost out of the little ice cream parlor, not averse to taking the little Glaceon into a restroom and cleaning her off, though when her company added the last comment she couldn't help but chuckle lightly. "Public restrooms are usually.. less than pleasant or clean. We could always get a towel or something and have her lay on that so she won't get anything in the car sticky?" Or just put her in a pokeball.
On that thought... She pulled Zeus' from her belt and recalled him with every intention of giving him a bath as well. Even though he wasn't coated in chocolate anymore, he'd still be all sticky and gross. Anyway. "What do you think?" She asked, turning to Frost once again. She'd flown to the city on Odette, she wouldn't be averse to riding back or flying. Though, that begged the question... who would take the Glaceon? Best to ride back with him.
While the humans walked, the slender Glaceon trotted along beside Skiron. She asked curiously, tilting her head slightly. Hopefully somewhere interesting, but all the humans were talking about were baths. Those weren't interesting. Unless you froze the water while they tried to give you one - then it was interesting.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 2:18 am
“Humm, I have a blanket in the boot actually,” Frost said thoughtfully before adding; “the ‘trunk’ that is. Mmh. Well if she – is it a she? – will follow Skiron I can take her back, and we can decide what to do about her when we arrive?” If Claire was desperate for the Glaceon he wasn’t going to fight about it, but equally if she wasn’t that interested he would be more than glad to add the ice type to his sparse collection. Perhaps they would play some kind of game to decide like chess, or poker, or maybe rock paper scissors if they were short on time.
Skiron replied with a nod, looking up at his trainer curiously. he went on, It seemed as though she was perfectly willing to leave behind whoever might have been her trainer before. That was good, he didn’t like to think of her being forced into joining up with his master’s organization.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 3:26 am
"Alright," she agreed with a nod, "and I think she looks perfectly content to follow Skiron." Indeed, the little ice-type had been following the other of her species the entire time and looked more than happy to continue doing so. "I can fly back on Odette. I'll probably get there first actually.." Since a Pidgeot could travel at faster speeds than a car and wasn't subject to traffic or stoplights. "Shall I just head back and meet you there, then?" She didn't want to just.. leave without making sure, that'd be rude.
she chirruped happily, listening to all the interesting things he listed off. Her owner didn't have any of those!
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 3:42 am
"That will be fine," Frost nodded, "I shall meet you... Mmh... In one of the rec rooms? The one with the table tennis... err... table is usually quite quiet." That had been truly awful phrasing. Ah well, nothing to be done about it now. Nodding to Claire, Frost turned away and set off in search of the car.
Skiron nodded, he went on, trotting after his master, As his human friend opened the back door of the car and spread a blanket across the back seats Skiron hopped in, and chirped at the other Glaceon to join him. he informed her,
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 3:51 am
"Aright," she agreed once more, then released Odette, climbed onto her back, and was off.
she replied as she trotted alongside him, watching the female person fly away. It certainly was a rather long walk, wherever they were going, but she didn't mind. she churred, an ear flicking idly. Ohh, what was that thing? Her person had one, of course, but normally she was in her pokeball and had never ridden in one. But, as it was, he hopped in, so she had no issues following him up onto the blanket. she purred, her voice quite possibly a little coy, indicating that the scenery wasn't the only thing that interested her.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 7:38 am
Oh... Umm... Skiron gave a slightly shy chirr, not really sure what to do. He wasn't used to dealing with females possibly maybe being interested in him. seen any others of our kind,> the pale-coated Glaceon said as they pulled onto road that led north out of the city, Honestly he was quite happy not to run into them from now on, they might be competition. She could probably take her pick of males, from any kind of pokemon that interested her.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 1:56 pm
she purred as she stretched languidly before settling down on the towel, her tone indicating this wasn't disappointing at all. The things outside looked interesting, but all the ice cream she'd eaten made her sleepy so that was a priority over seeing interesting things. Besides, she'd be seeing a lot more interesting things from now on, anyway.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 7:04 am
Oh. Ehehe. That was nice. Giving a stretch of his own, Skiron settled down too. he said with a slight bob of his head,
As they moved onto less busy roads where he happened to know there weren't any speed cameras Frost accelerated, smiling very slightly to himself as he listened to the poke-talk coming from the back seat. He had no idea what was being said, but it seemed that Skiron and the other Glaceon were really hitting it off.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 1:37 pm
Ooh, now this was interesting. It seemed like an impossibility. Pokemon made other pokemon, (sort of) the same way humans made other humans. How did humans make pokemon? It didn't make sense. Was 'labs' a sort of breeding ground humans used to have pokemon or something? Humans were stranger than she'd thought.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 1:47 pm
Skrion blinked in confusion; what did she mean did they?... Oh! the pale-furred pokemon shook his head.
Talking about it made him realise just how little he did know, how little he knew about a lot of things that happened on base actually. Some of the things he did know he wasn't sure if he really liked, but he trusted his master's decision to bring them here. In any case, the world looked a lot brighter with an elegant female in it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 2:11 pm
Her ears flicked back a bit as she frowned thoughtfully. Humans making pokemon with machines? They could do that? Suddenly, making them the normal way seemed a lot more plausible. But still, humans did a lot of things that seemed impossible, like flying or building huge buildings and stuff, so she supposed it made sense. And they started out with part of a pokemon anyway, so it wasn't like they were completely making a brand new one.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 3:34 pm
Skiron was abruptly ambushed by a yawn, and the ice type allowed it to run its course before starting again. the pale Glaceon added with a touch of hesitance,
He hoped that didn't make things awkward - it would be a long car journey if it did - but he had never really been one for beating around the bush. He had no idea of her character yet, though she seemed sweet, but there was no point denying that he liked the way she looked.
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