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The ride with the caravan party was very much uncomfortable for Len, who had grown extremely inconvenienced with land travel. With a Charizard, human-Pokemon transport was always favored. Plus, it was nagging to see his bothered brother constantly keep an awkward glance on his girlfriend, as if one simple twitch would send him over a tumbling edge. His glass was practically overflowing with elation (to say the least, so was hers), but the molestation of certain unpleasant devices tickled her heart. Len felt as if she should be mad. Yet, there was nothing to be mad about. Had she not matured at all since being in Team Rocket? Scratch, at all in her life? It 'twas something to contemplate during the car ride and when they greeted the bar door, Len took the cuff of Lilith's wrist and attempted to drag her inside no matter what protest.

This action prompted a surprised double hill of eyebrows from the older Dinkley sibling as he raised himself from the car. A sigh escaped his lips as with a gaze following a blond pedestrian crossing a length from the bar, Purrloin hitched on her shoulder, he escorted himself after the duo. Music, the familiar smell of drench and those drenched in alcohol, the clink-clank of glasses . . . it felt too much like that one night. It disgusted him.

"I have a strong interest in all sorts of robotics." Faleen answered over the music. Pulling a hand out from behind her back and holding it out to the girl "My name is Faleen Ewell." She introduced herself in a very formal way, Hazel eyes never leaving this interesting individual. "I'm a robotics engineer and studied mechanical expect, Perhaps another time when we are not so preoccupied we could discuss out seeming common interest."

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Jerome hovered, eyes drifting from Izumi to Faleen from over his beer, remaining quiet, but watching, finding he was uncertain about all of this for some -odd- reason. he shouldn't even care.

turning to look over at Inigo, lifting a brow as he followed his gaze toward Izaya and the Agent.
"... s'up?" He asked, with a nudge of his elbow to the younger trainee.

Inigo had yet to notice the appearance of the two siblings and the brown-haired girl, as his attention was suddenly grabbed by Jerome at being nudged. While some people might not take well to being nudged, Inigo didn't mind in the slightest, and turned a curious look to the tattooed man. "Hey man," he replied with a lop-sided smile, then gestured towards Izaya and Aila with a shrug of one shoulder. "I think he'd better leave her alone before she beats the crap out of him." Despite Aila's small stature, he had no doubts that she could do just that. Or make her Metagross sit on him. Either way, it'd probably be in the other trainee's best interest to avoid provoking the smaller agent.

Izumi, huh? "Cool name," he said in response to the blue-haired girl's statement. He had to stop himself from saying it in Spanish, even though that was his first impulse.

"Really? I keep hearing that, but it isn't bad at all..." Izumi shrugged, people in the city must have just been paranoid.

"No... The hard drive was pretty well snapped in two. Um- But I put a bigger one in there for you... Double the storage space. It just doesn't look very nice." Izumi chuckled shyly, a bit embarrassed that she wasn't able to save any of his music.

She turned back to Inigo when he commented on her name."Oh- Um- Thank you. M-my... um... parents... gave it to me?" The girl didn't really know how to respond to someone saying her name was cool. "U-um... wh-what's your name?"

Wow, so she could fix mp3 players? He couldn't help but wonder what else she could fix, and made a mental note to go find her if something of his needed fixing. ...or wait, did they have people on the base that could fix stuff like that too? Probably. Definitely something he'd need to find out at a later date from someone, possibly Aila. Not that he had a lot of mechanical stuff that needed fixing or anything anyway, so it wasn't a big point of concern.

"De nada," he said with a chuckle as he took a step closer to the table. He wanted to sit but he was invited over to sit with Faleen and Nyx first, but then distracted, and he also wanted to make sure Izaya wasn't too mean to Aila even though he knew she could handle herself. He was better at being moral support than much else anyway. "My name's Inigo," the teen replied with another lop-sided smile. This girl really seemed a bit nervous.

"What? But you have cool tattoos- Maybe if you drew on it, the mp3 player would look cool too." Izumi giggled a little, "Actually, I could replace the case..." It probably would have been easier just to buy a new one, but at least with the engineer fixing it up, it wouldn't cost Jerome anything.

Izumi waved for the bartender to bring her another drink. "N-nice to meet you, Inigo. The girl seemed to be steadily becoming more relaxed- maybe finishing off that one blue drink had something to do with it... "I didn't think I'd see you at a karaoke bar." She said to Jerome.

Izumi blinked a few times at Jerome's reply about coming to places like this. "T-then... what are you doing here?"

The waitress brought over another colorful looking drink with some fruit impaled on a tiny plastic sword sitting in the glass. Izumi smiled and picked up the sword. "Oh- Anyone want some?" She gestured to the fruit, completely willing to share with either Inigo or Jerome.