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Jezzlore

Subconsciously, Jezzlore twitched her long, feather-like antennae. For a Yanma this was strange as they normally were very short and stubby and certainly not the least bit soft. Although she didn't know her parents, she had pondered who might have given her what traits. While the possibilities were endless (except for the whole 'at least once was obviously a Yanmega' part) it was certainly an interesting thing to do when alone. Now those lovely wisps stiffened in surprise before relaxing.

"R-really...? Oh if you would be so kind, I'd love you forever!" she responded immediately, her eyes having grown two sized in the moment of surprise before. Slapping a small 'foot' over her mouth, she settled and giggled. "Sorry, just got a bit excited." she whispered gleefully, as if to make up for her earlier outburst.

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Meanwhile, Jezzlore had managed to space out when the Nincada gave a start. Chairs. Most of them really were invonvenient for bug types like herself. For a moment she considered her dilemma. The wooden work was pushed back and being perched on the arc of the back as she was, she'd never reach her food. Frowning for a minute, she took flight and spend the next thirty seconds pushing it closer with her head. By the time she was done she was a tad dizzy from the pressure but notably closer to the food.

Due to the dizziness, while she heard what was being said, she didn't register it as awkward or strange at all. Not that should would have if she were feeling perfectly fine. The Yanma was rather oblivious to things that should be obvious much of the time. Perking up a bit, she responded, "That sounds great. I mean, to have a nifty little daughter. Your partner's daughter but anyway, I'll be she's nice."

As soon as the waiter arrived, the staring contest once more ensued with the same results; Jezz waved and the Snorunt rolled his eyes. Only Rem's voice prodded her into action. "Oh! Just a small order of frozen shellder-fish, please~" she replied. Jotting the order down, the waiter pulled an about-face and toddled off to the kitchen.

Locking her gaze onto her newest friend again, she smiled brightly and said, "So what's the name of your team? Is it fun? What part do you play?" Pausing, she remembered what Zerca had said about being too nosy. "Oh, if you don't want to answer that's okay too."

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Leaning forward so as the better hear anything he might say, she momentarily forgot the fundamentals of balance and almost tumbled fast first down onto the cushioned part of the seat. Thankfully, her long body meant she had time to correct it and the fact that she was built for speed and quick reflexes helped the matter immensely. Backing up in time, she caught the first comments and smiled openly. Oh this was just so nice! Actually talking to another Pokemon that wasn't trying to make her go away!

Perfectly balanced once more, she immersed herself in his little summary of what his life was like. Stark sounded like and interesting captain, at least, more interesting than her own. "Whoa, you're the Co-captain? That must be snazzy!" She herself was only a new recruit so she didn't have much power and no one really looked out for her aside from Rune. That Froslass always looked out for everyone in a quiet, sad way.

While she waited for the Nincada to continue, her little plate arrived and she tried to refrain from diving at it... for all of ten seconds. Hopping onto the table (turned out her little legs couldn't reach from where she was) she picked up one piece of tender meat and began to gnaw on it gleefully. "So good..." she mumbled around the food.

Nodding thoughtfully as he finished his side of the story, she was then presented a chance to share her own... Boy was he in for it. Scarfing the rest of the morsel she was currently working on, she immediately launched into 'rantmode'. "It's really crazy, but still fun. Well, it was crazier when Uncle Sinny was still alive. Everyone told me he was one mean fritter but I never saw why. Auron's the leader of Team Amsel (that's German for blackbird ;D) and he's super shy all the time. Then there's Zerca. Do not get on her badside 'cuz she'll rip you a new one and um, um, oh yeah!~ Rune. She's really pretty but-" At that moment a spatula flew out from behind the door to the kitchens.

Noticing it barely in time, Jezzlore flattened herself to the table and held her breath. It whizzed right over the top of her head, mussing her antennae somewhat. That was her cue to stop talking. "Heehee... in short, I do like it. I'm not all that great with missions though." she admitted.

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Slowly pushing herself up again, she laughed sheepishly and said, "Don't get miffed at them. It's a usual reaction." It never bothered Jezzlore much when other grew angry with her because a part of her knew it was simply receiving the consequences of being who she was. And who she was certainly was not some prim and proper, well-trained lady. Again that complacent smile returned. She was happy with herself no matter what others thoughts.

The light blue Yanma had gone back to eating the remaining bits of soft white meat at a slow pace. Once the initial pangs of hunger had vanished, she'd learned to savor the taste. Cocking her head to the side, she stared at Rem with curious, wide eyes. "Really? Zerca's the one that keeps Auron in line most of the time and keeps morale up. I guess it's different for every team though."

Finishing off the rest of her meal, she fluttered her wings and returned to her earlier perch upon the back of the chair. It made her feel less small, being high upon a vantage point. "Well, I'm sure we'll both get to be great at missions, right?" she added cheerfully.

'Rem's definitely a keeper~ Too few Pokemon like him, yanno.'

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Jezzlore laughed. "Try harder and get some wicked moves." Sure, you could be strong but if you neglected having a variety of attacks it's likely you'd get owned anyway. "Speakin' of moves, I was thinking about going to that Move Tutor... that is if I can find the blasted place."

Being new to the whole area, Jezz had yet to navigate the place easily at all. In fact, much of the time she'd get lost and end up being forced to bother other Pokemon for direction. Today just happened to be special because getting lost hadn't been all that bad~

Noticing the Nincada's glance, she also looked up and then pondered his question. "Nope, that's fine. We itty bitty Yanma don't need very much unless we're flying alot." she informed him jumping in place as if to prove she were perfectly fine.

Considering she needed to find that Move Tutor, maybe she might as well ask now? After all, Rem had proven to be good company. "So uh, you wouldn't happen to know where that Move Dojo place is... would ja?"

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Jezzlore's eyes widened two whole sized when Rem mentioned he worked there. How cool was that!? "Well then there's absolutely no way we can get lost!" she exclaimed, taking flight and zipping through the air above her new friend in excitement.

As he placed the money on the table, Jezz suddenly felt somewhat guilty that she didn't have anything of her own to contribute. Oh, of course! A tip for that waiter! Flying quickly to the Snorunt she gave the disgruntled Pokemon and quick hug and dashed away before it had time to react. Once out the door, she hovered in place and dramatically bowed while saying, "Lead the way, oh master!"