Looker's phone buzzes on the desk beside him. He picks it up. It's a new number not already in his contacts. Not very many people have his personal number. He could count them on one hand. Even less weren't already registered. Reign check. Got to be Red. Pallet. Yeah, it's Red.
He grabs his travel bag. Didn't even get a chance to unpack from the last trip. The contents gets dumped into a pile for later and he shoves the necessities back in along with a couple of changes of clothes. He throws the satchel across his body. He's on the way out the door when he pauses. Three pokeballs shake on the counter. Hurriedly, he grabs them all.
"Can't forget you all again."
He doesn't bother with changing out of his causal wear. Jeans, a polo and his walking boots. The duster jacket gets tossed on regardless. His partners pokeballs get tucked into an interior pocket.
The trip to Pallet isn't too far and he can make in there in about an hour at a fast pace. This will be his first time heading there knowing that Red will be home. Every other time was just a hope. He makes sure to slow his pace when approaching town. No need to arrive sweating.
A quick hand through his hair to make sure his isn't too unkempt. He feels quite vulnerable not in his suit. Too late to change now. He knocks on the door.
