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@grimsleygambler
Grimsley - Unova Elite Four Dark type specialist. Side blog to @ghostxnovelist Adored by Xixi Mun in 30s Minors do not interact / do not follow.
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Emmet was silent for a few moments as he just stared back. He glanced down for only a moment to watch the hand gesture as if to check its authenticity before staring at him again.
"Okay." He decided. "When you gamble. And you lose. A lot. What do you do to get that money back?" He definitely was not about to go into depth unless he absolutely had to. The less Grimsley knew, the less likely it was that his brother would murder him if the former said anything to him.
Ah, so this was an inquiry based on gambling, was it?
He had a sneaking suspicion he knew why this particular question was aimed at him, but he wasn't going to call out Emmet..not yet anyway.
A soft chuckle left his lips,"Well, if I were in your shoes, which I have had my lows from time to time - I would either build back that money on a side hustle or, if you are on good terms with the owner of the gambling establishment, see if there is a way to regain at least half of your former funds. There's no defined way to get all that money in one go."
He tosses up his gold coin out of habit, catching it within his gloved hand, "Not unless you're willing to risk it all on a high stakes game. An all or nothing match with the dealer. Only those who had the guts to tempt their fate have a chance to change their luck." A soft chuckle left his lips, "But that's just my thoughts on the situation."
"Grimsley. . . . I'm so going to kick your ass. Leave my boyfriend alone."
"Kinky.." He tilts his head slightly at Shauntal, "You really should help that man with his tension. He's far too stuck up for his own good."
"Seriously, I think you are pushing too far with Lucian. Leave him alone. He deals with enough on a daily basis without you harassing him. If you don't leave him alone, I'll take matters into my own hands.."
"Oh? I wasn't aware the kitten grew claws. I think I can handle whatever you have in mind..
You're as about as deadly as a Cottonee."
Deep breath in, deep breath out. For the past few weeks, Grimsley has been poking fun at her relationship with Lucian - which in itself was an accomplishment on it's own! Now he was just pushing it. Lucian will probably be disappointed in her but..at this point, she was a little too annoyed to care about the consequences.
Parting her legs for a brief moment, she gives him a round house kick to the gut with her knee before kicking him again. Thank you Marshal for those self-defense lessons!
Shauntal stood there, hands firmly on her hips.
"That's what you get for bothering my boyfriend! Now leave him alone!"
Oh dear Arceus, that actually hurt. He's surprised she could kick that hard!
Knelled over a bit of ways away from Shauntal, Grimsley was holding his sides. It would take a moment for him to recover from that.
"Heh..O-okay..fair enough. I'll give him space, but you've got to do something about his attitude. The man is as stiff as board. He needs to learn how to loosen up a little.."
He was coughing a bit, slowly making his way back up to his feet," Damn woman..who taught you how to kick like that?"
"Grimsley. . . . I'm so going to kick your ass. Leave my boyfriend alone."
"Kinky.." He tilts his head slightly at Shauntal, "You really should help that man with his tension. He's far too stuck up for his own good."
"Seriously, I think you are pushing too far with Lucian. Leave him alone. He deals with enough on a daily basis without you harassing him. If you don't leave him alone, I'll take matters into my own hands.."
"Oh? I wasn't aware the kitten grew claws. I think I can handle whatever you have in mind..
You're as about as deadly as a Cottonee."
"Grimsley. . . . I'm so going to kick your ass. Leave my boyfriend alone."
"Kinky.." He tilts his head slightly at Shauntal, "You really should help that man with his tension. He's far too stuck up for his own good."
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He immediately took a big step forward and put his hands on the other's shoulders to vigorously shake him around a bit. "Grimsley. I am being so serious right now. You can have whatever you want. I don't care. Will you keep this a secret if I tell you?"
Grimsley wasn't phased by the firm grip by Emmet. He merely gave a wide grin.
"If the secret is that important to you, then you have my word." He made a gesture to draw an 'X' over his chest, "Cross my heart. Now what is so important that you need me to keep as a secret?"
"Excuse me? What is this slander I'm hearing?"
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"Now now, Will. We both know you tend to have an off mood if you don't take care of your libido. A tense and touch starved psychic isn't good for anyone around them. I imagine your brother has been on the high defensive because he refuses to get laid.." Grimsley leans towards Will, giving him a loving peck on his right cheek, "It wasn't meant to be a jab or offense. I was simply stating what I noticed during our time together. I promise."
"And why should she 'push my limits'? Furthermore, what does any of this have to do with me holding her back?" Why couldn't this man just get to the point and say exactly what he meant?
"I fail to see why I should hit any breaking point, whether in my relationship or not." A part of him was tempted to pull away in revulsion, but the elite stood his ground and didn't look away.
"And why do you care so much about me, exactly?
Is there something you'd like to share with the class?"
Grimsley tapped his right cheek in thought, contemplating on whether or not he should spill his true intentions. "I suppose I could tell you, since you seem curious." He couldn't help but chuckle a little.
"It's obvious that you're pent up, Lucian and we both know that Shauntal is too shy and reserved to do anything about it. So...I figured that I might lend a hand so she isn't dealing with a grumpy psychic..if you're anything like Will when you haven't had a proper moment to decompress." He takes a single step towards the other Elite, "I'm trying to push you past your limit so we can get you to unwind. Maybe a bit of rough and passionate kissing might actually get you to relax a little. You're so uptight. Prove me wrong. I'll wait."
"How good are you at keeping secrets? I have something to ask you but I need you- I am so serious- to NOT tell Ingo that I asked."
"Hmn.."
A thoughtful hum could be heard from the dark elite as he toyed with a coin between his slender pale digits.
"I can keep a secret, for a price." Grimsley gives a soft chuckle, "How important is this secret to you?"
"Oooh.~ The nerd can have a mean face. It almost looks adorable on you, Lucian.~"
"Don't you have somewhere else to be?" As far away from him as possible, perhaps?
"Who me? Perhaps, but pressing your buttons is far more entertaining. I don't see Shauntal pushing your limits, which is a shame, really. I'd love to see her step out of her shell. Seeing the two of you together may just be holding her back. I'm curious to see you at your breaking point."
He leans closer towards the Sinnoh psychic elite, granting him a devilish grin, "Or are you too much of a coward to reach that point on your own?"
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Cue the widest grin ever.
Cue the nastiest glare he can manage.
"Oooh.~ The nerd can have a mean face. It almost looks adorable on you, Lucian.~"
Lucian's types are fellow bookworms/intellectuals of either/any gender.
Cue the widest grin ever.
Having been used to such dramatics from Will, the elite gave a roll of his eyes before deciding to listen to whatever the dark type trainer had to say.
As he listened to Grimsley prattle on, his lips quickly formed a thin line as his gaze narrowed behind his tinted glasses. "While it is normal to be worried for one's colleagues, I am under the impression that there is more to your question and concerns than meets the eye.
Am I wrong?"
"Oh?
Well, you aren't completely wrong about that one. I worry that you'll bore the poor woman to death. I mean, what do you even consider as a fun evening anyway?"
The dark type elite raised a brow, challenging the other to beat his own stereotypical assumptions for what he'd do on a date with Shauntal.
"Well, if it isn't Mister Kill Joy himself. How are things with you and our little ghost writer doing these days?"
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"Things are well, not that it is any of your concern."
"Ouch. You wound me, Lucian.~" A snarky chuckle could be heard from the gambler as a dramatic hand fell upon his chest above his heart.
"On the contrary, it sort of is my business. As part of the Elite in Unova with Shauntal, someone has to look out for her best interest..especially when she's dealing with someone from another region."
He shook his head, clicking his tongue.
"Poor little Shauntal. She's a naive hopeless romantic. You understand where my concern comes from, yes?"
"Well, if it isn't Mister Kill Joy himself. How are things with you and our little ghost writer doing these days?"
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A soft yawn could be heard from down the hall before Grimsley was given a light shove by Caitlin. "Lay off of Shauntal, Grimsley. Each Psychic user has their own ways to handle their abilities. Obviously, Lucian has issues with his sensory reactions. So, going at a slow pace for their relationship sounds about right.." she stifles another yawn before walking up to Shauntal to help her with her hair. "Besides, he's a proper gentleman. I think he makes for a fine partner for Shauntal."
"Thanks..Caitlin. I'm giving Lucian the space he needs until he feels comfortable going further with our relationship. I didn't think that would be considered as a boring thing.."
Grimsley gives a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders, "If you say so. Just don't say I didn't warn you for Lucian being a hell of a bore."
". . . . . ." Shauntal didn't say a word. She only turned away from him as she continued to fix her hair. There was a reason why she hadn't kissed Lucian yet. She was respecting his personal space and waited until he was ready to take that step. The most they had done was hug and hold hands. Occasionally she snuck in a cheek kiss but that was about it.
Her silence told him everything he needed to know. His smirk only grew. "Ohho!~ So the rumors of him being a deadbeat romantic are true. I can't say I'm surprised. What I am surprised about is how you're willing to throw your life away with a boring guy like him. "
