#esp.txt

Despite living technically in Seasoning City, Johto, it was extremely unlikely to see him there. He had places to be, espers and pokemon to train, and intel to gain. The fact that he was in the Kalos region right now wasn’t that surprising; Lumiose City was not only the center of the region but the central hub for tourists, business and information.

A young boy stands at the front of a building next to a Torracat, specifically the ATM as he shoved the stolen golden card into the slot, his other hand held his phone to his ear as he spoke in Japanese to the other person on the line.

“I know how to use it and not get caught. I’ve already gone to two other ones, they have a limit. Mhm, I’m getting what I can. You three to go to Jaune Plaza and wait for me.” He says as the ATM dispenses the money, “Gotta go, I hear someone, s’a busy city, y’know?” He chuckled, before clicking the phone and stuffing it into his jacket, then taking the money from the ATM, counting it quickly, then stuffing that into his wallet, holding it.

“Spoons, let’s-- Spoons?” He asked, turning to look for his Torracat. But the fire feline was approaching someone with purple hair, so Shou grabs the gold stolen card from the ATM and follows after Torracat.