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A Night in Nouvelle :: Kaleigh & Kit

— You scared me coming from behind! - whines as the woman kept rubbing her nose in pain, trying to scoot further away from Kit when the he crouched in front of her. At least the stranger wasn’t a ghost, or a murderer. Not yet.

In the darkness she couldn’t clearly see his face, and even less with the flashlight pointing right into her eyes. Closing them tightly, Kaleigh moved her head away from the light, brushing her hair of her features when she heard the name of her city. Looking up in surprise, she tried to block the light in with a hand, and soon reached for Kit’s hand to pull the flashlight down. — Yes, I’m the leader there..- mumbles meekly still blinded but seeing him more clearly. — I was just doing research for a thing. I will leave soon. - The stranger was somehow familiar but she couldn’t recall were she saw him before. Squinting, the woman kept looking at Kit trying to figure out who he was, paying little attention to his words but soon they gave Kaleigh a big hint. — Nouvelle leader? - chirps pointing at him feeling much more at ease. — Ahhhh~ Arceus, you gave me the scare of my life!! - sighs relieved folding over her legs, head resign on the floor again. Stretching her frame once again, still sitting over her legs, Kaleigh looked at Kit with a big smile plastered on her face. — I haven’t seen Nouvelle gym leader in a long time, you look much more young of what I remember. What was your name again?

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"A thing..?" the male echoes still miffed at the fact that he had been dragged out of bed by the friendly neighborhood Dusclops just to deal with someone who was clearly no threat whatsoever. "Keh- yeah.." He rests back on his own heels lips turning upwards slightly finding her own smile infectious. "It's probably cause you knocked my glasses off when you threw your flashlight..They make me look a little older." He spins the light in his hands glancing behind himself into the darkness, down the hall. "They're somewhere over there- hopefully not broken.." He trails off standing up and heading off in that direction. "Name's Kit-" As he leaves her side the lingering scent of cigarettes and cologne dissipates as well.

"To be fair I haven't been the leader in Nouvelle for very long, a little over a year maybe.." As he speaks to her he sweeps through the halls squinting hopelessly trying to find his specs. Despite Kit's boyish features he had the vision of and elderly man - a bit of irony considering he was the Dark type gym leader.

"And It's been years since I took up the gym league challenge.. we probably haven't actually ever met.." The boy has a habit of going off on tangents, liking to hear himself speak. "Ah there we go-"

He crouches down picking up his signature glasses and blowing off the dust they had accumulated from the floor, quickly placing them back on his face.

"There we go, no worse for wear.." He stands again this time able to see Kaleigh clearly. - Well she was certainly gorgeous, albeit a little older than her actions had suggested. "What's your name Vega Port?" He prompts the pain in his cheek nearly gone now. "And what exactly were you hoping to find out here of all places?"

He's feeling charitable- and if it was the sights that she wanted to see Kit was the best person to show her.

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A Night in Nouvelle :: Kaleigh & Kit

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It had been a bad idea. It always began with her amazing ideas that in the end turned out to be the worst ones. This time it all started with “We should host a Halloween party this year!” and without noticing, and after a trip of two hours, Kaleigh set foot on Nouvelle City to gather the most scary references she could find. Camera on one hand, flashlight in the other and Park right next to her, the gym leader wandered the night streets for the city and reached an old looking mansion in no time and not very away from the village. With great difficulty the woman climbed the huge front door and infiltrated safely the house with a heavy feeling on her chest. — Okay Park, we are here now so we must of our best. - her voice trembled, trying to comfort her pokemon who couldn’t careless about the situation. The house decoration was much more spooky on what she expected, and gave her goosebumps. Kaleigh soon stopped taking photos when she heard the cracking sound of the wooden stairs behind her. Turning around just right when Kit was behind her, speaking, the woman yelled the most should authentic horror film scream her throat could handle. She wouldn’t die without fighting and quickly threw the flashlight towards the stranger who was now facing her. — AAAAAHHHHH!!!! GET OUT!! GET OUT!!!! - continues yelling, not listening to the boy over her obnoxious screams, trying to run away but tripping with her own feet and planting her face on the floor.

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Perhaps tourists would have been much pleasanter intruders. Kit had been in the middle of what he considered a finely delivered line when the trespasser let out a shriek straight out of a movie soundtrack- he grit his teeth, crushing his cigarette in surprise only to go slack-jawed as a flashlight pegs him directly on the cheek whipping his head to the side.

Crying out in pain the cigarette falls from his lips to the floor and his glasses go flying, skittering down the hall further down.

The gym leader staggers backwards in shock, flashlight rolling around by his feet nearly tripping him up. Dazed from both the hit, the burst of light, and his now impaired vision he rubs at his eyes blearily. "Arceus lady, what's your damage!?" He squints in the darkness trying to see her- nothing. Perplexed the brunet picks up the flashlight and crushes his cigarette under his heel for good measure. Kit sweeps the light across the hall immediately seeing a familiar looking mass of salmon colored hair in front of him on the floor, a Bisharp standing beside her.

Ah yes, Kit would much rather deal with tourists.

The brunet did his best to avoid any league related events, it was rare for him to open invitations let alone respond to them. He wasn't very friendly with many of the other leaders but of course he'd know the bare basics about them or at the very least their faces. Who was she? He squints more now, one hand resting on his cheek as he crouches down in front of her taking the time to try and identify her rather than offer her a hand.

"Vega Port?" He mumbles questioning himself more than Kaleigh. "You're a far way from home- why the hell are you out here?" Kit, never one to pay much attention to manners didn't mention his own name and with her own flashlight shining directly in her face it'd be hard to see his face.

"Glad to see that all the other leaders get to go gallivanting through the region at their own leisure while I'm stuck on ghost patrol most nights." He grumbles complaining again- mostly to himself.

#Ahh yay you're fast!#A night in nouvelle #Thank you!!#Gamblearena

A Night in Nouvelle :: OPEN

Along the quiet streets of Nouvelle a young male strides swiftly through the indistinctly lit pathways, a Honchkrow sailing high above him. He had long ago left the more inhabited area of Nouvelle and was now in the thick of the historical district- one that’s looming architecture cast ominous shadows in every direction practically inviting danger. “You’d think that it’d just..I don’t know do something to make itself seen!” He complains to his bird struggling to light the cigarette that he had hastily placed in his mouth at the beginning of the commute.

Kit spoke of none other than his dear old chum - a Dusclops that visited whenever the local ghost type Pokemon were distressed. It would usually appear in whatever room Kit happened to be in and would then just stand in the corner, silent and motionless – a taciturn totem to the fact that Kit’s job as Gym Leader was never really done.

“It’s not very practical- hell I could go hours without noticing it there!” He mumbles careful to not let the cigarette fall from his lips as he pockets the lighter. “And then!” He takes a drag still complaining to Arlo who had heard the man vent on this particularly unwelcome houseguest dozens of times. “- It doesn’t give any indication of what exactly is going on that’s got all the locals up in arms! How am I supposed to work with that? I’m not a friggen psychic.”

The large bird as if on cue lets out a cry having apparently found their target- Arlo dips lower and begins to lead the brunet towards an older mansion- one of the many that hadn’t been renovated by the Nouvelle preservation committee yet. From the outside Kit could see a faint light- certainly not one that belonged to anything in the house. “Well I’ll be dammed- time to fish out another group of nosy tourists I’m sure.” He laments all too used to snooping trainers sneaking in, hoping to catch a glimpse of anything supernatural.

Kit recalls Arlo to his ball and enters the old manor- taking his time in wandering up the stairs and waltzing through the hallways until he finally caught his rat.

“You’re well aware that breaking and entering is a crime- right?”

He takes his cigarette in hand, the small burning end illuminating a small area but not enough that would make his identity clear. “Is the chance of seeing ghosts that probably don’t exist really worth the cops being on your ass?”

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