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"Who’s a good Scolipede? It’s you~!"
Paxton hugs his Pokémon, the Shiny Scolipede eagerly tapping its feet against the ground and rubbing its face against Paxton's head.
"Yes, it's you! You're such a good Scolipede, Strawberry Croissant~!"
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"Hehehe..."
Paxton slides down on the chair he's sitting in, scrolling through the comments of Canari's current stream. He and Naveen were watching it together, though Naveen was also working on a sewing project so they had two devices.
p4xt0n_A: "canariiiiiiii you missed one </3"
He snickers to himself as the chat voice reads off his message, Canari immediately staring into the camera.
"You, me, battle. After this stream. If you're not here you forfeit, Paxton."
p4xt0n_A: "bet. see u soon >:D"
"I keep hearing about Malamar today... Dunno why, but at least it doesn't seem to be anything crazy..."
"...Not gonna lie, Malamar in general does kinda creep me out..."
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"...Today Zygarde brought me something, I thought it was handing me a dirty rock it found since it's done that a few times..."
Paxton stared at the small "rock" his Pokémon deposited in his hand.
"...I didn't have the heart to tell it that the 'rock' is actually a terrified Scatterbug covered in mud..."
They float in, giving a smile in thanks to Paxton for helping them open the door. The hotel looked lavish, nicer than any hotel they've ever been to when they were alive. "Fros...!" She speaks softly, in awe of the care put into the refinements in the lobby.
Their head & entire body whipped around quick at the mention of Urbain's name. Their eyes meeting Paxton's. They know him. They know that name. Of course they would... Why would a mother not remember her own son's name?
"Glad you seem to like it. It's nothing too fancy like Hotel Richissime, but I like to think it's homey in a way other Hotels don't seem to have."
He smiled, motioning towards the different areas.
"Team MZ and I usually have our meetings over in that room, but it also doubles as where we eat dinner at the end of the day. Though, it's been uh... been a while since we all sat down together..."
He rubs the back of his neck, Floette gently landing on his shoulder. She pokes his cheek, nodding her head towards Froslass. Paxton tilts his head, staring back at the Pokemon.
"...Huh? What's up?"
The suggestion to go in felt good. Perhaps the person they needed to see was inside? They do hope so. Their ghostly heart felt the rumblings of excitement run through their cold body as they nod again. "Fros!"
They float to the door and one of their little hands reach to turn the knob like a human would. They had sensed others walking around the ground floor but were unsure where exactly. Hopefully, they were fine with her staying for a little while until the person they so needed to see was here...
"Alright, you seem happy about that. Good!"
Paxton smiled as he headed to the door, tilting his head as Froslass went to turn the knob. Huh. That's a little surprising. Still, he brushes it off, opening the door for both of them and heading inside. He sends Guinevere back into her Poke Ball since they'd be in Hotel Z for a bit longer.
"Welcome to Hotel Z! Technically I'm not the host here, that's more of Urbain's job, but since he's out... Well, it falls onto me to greet people and Pokémon alike."
He chuckled, looking at Froslass. Floette offers a greeting from her spot by the window, floating over towards Paxton and Froslass.
Their cold blue eyes look over to the source of the voice. Seeing the trainer, they sigh softly. Thank Arceus, a friendly face that wasn't scared of ghost type pokemon.
"..." She didn't know if she could still speak like a human, but there was use in trying, right?
"Fr...Fros..." It was going to take some time, it seems. The Ice-Ghost type simply settled with shaking their head, trying to affirm that they were, in fact, not lost. They hover closer to the Hotel and look up before turning to Paxton again. She had heard of a strawberry blond haired trainer living here, and the only person they knew that had such a trait was... someone they knew back before they died.
"Fros...Froslass?"
"Not lost, got it. Well, that's good at least. No one's worrying about their Pokémon being missing."
He hummed, watching the Froslass closely. She kept staring back at the Hotel, like she was waiting for something. Or someone. He's seen his fair share of Pokémon coming to the Hotel, but they normally were accompanied by a Trainer, or they were ones AZ fed when they wandered close to the building. Most of them didn't really have the determination in their eyes like this Froslass.
"I take it you're trying to find something at Hotel Z? Do you want to come inside? Technically, I'm supposed to be heading to the Rusty Syndicate building, but Corbeau can wait a few more minutes."
He chuckled, Naveen wouldn't be happy to have a wild Ghost-Type in the Hotel, but oh well. Maybe he won't even notice (he definitely would, and would conveniently go back to his hotel room claiming he needed to finish up a sewing project).
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@memories-unlost ) A froslass was seen looking restlessly for something or someone near the hotel...
"Oh, hello."
Paxton pulls up his Team MZ jacket collar, a shiver running down his spine as he exits the hotel. It's already a little cold during this time of year, but a Froslass nearby usually brought a bit of extra chill. Not that the Pokémon usually intended on it!
...At least he certainly hoped not...
Guinevere floats beside him, eying the other Pokémon cautiously. She sticks close to Paxton just in case the Froslass isn't exactly friendly.
"Are you lost?"
"I'm thinking about traveling around Kalos, I've never really left Lumiose since I got here... Although I'm not sure where I'd go, I don't wanna just leave the hotel alone since Urbain's busier now..."
"I've started joining Naveen when he's watching Canari. I got my own username and everything, and it's really funny when she notices it's me because she gets this angry look in her eyes..."
Paxton snickers, Macaron resting her head in his lap.
"I usually get a message from her after stream telling me we have to battle."
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"...Almost midnight..."
Paxton sits on the rooftop lounge of Hotel Z, Naveen, Urbain, and Lida chatting away excitedly across from him. Ansha and Hoopa are basically asleep in his lap, Ansha struggling to keep her eyes open in an attempt to say "Happy New Year!" as soon as the date changes.
He chuckles, adjusting the girl to a more comfortable position, Hoopa moves to be in her arms. The Pokemon doesn't seem to share her willingness to stay awake.
"I can just wake you before we count down, Ansha..."
"No... it won't count... 'm awake..."
Paxton snickers as she rubs her eyes, determined to stay awake. He hands her the soda she'd been trying to use as a way to stay up, it was practically flat now. He takes a swig of his drink, something Urbain made for Team MZ to celebrate the new year. (Ansha insisted on being involved, so Urbain made her a kid version of the drink along with letting her have the soda.)
"...Happy early New Year."
He raises his glass to the sky, Floette letting out a soft noise in reply beside him...
merry christmas and happy holidays
if you dont celebrate anything today then i hope you have a good day!
