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Grinning, the Incineroar says "Yes, you," putting her paw on the canine's shoulder and ruffling the fur on the not metallic part of it.
"I couldn't help but notice you all by your lonesome here. Wanna go get a drink or something?”
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(@hiredempathy) Fos offers a chocolate bar. It's milk chocolate, purely because it came in a blue wrapper.
“Thank you so much, Fos!” Ice accepts the gift in such a way you’d think she was gifting him a bar of gold instead of a bar of chocolate. And look at that, the wrapper is blue, too, a real pretty shade! How great is that!
Hold on, hold on. It’s no good to be given stuff and not give anything in return. Ice always has a stash of sweets here somewhere, for emergency and general purposes. Give him a sec, and he’ll come back with a selection.
“I dunno if you prefer sweeter things or something more bitter, but you’re free to take whatever you’d like,” he gestures to the pile of treats.
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"Everyone else is doing it, why not join?"
"It's too early in the morning. We have teenagers still sleeping, and you know how they get if they don't get their required sleep."
He was still resisting the urge, and now that he heard howling as well, he couldn't help but let out a little "boof".
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"Oh, hi!" Fostea was all smiles, rarely minding the way strangers seemed to pass by her home all the time... and even an unusual-looking Lucario was no exception to the rule. "I haven't seen you around here before. Need anything?"
Future destinations and forecasts were normally mapped out with stark precision. Deviation from the usual less-traveled routes only took place when the constellations outlined alternate paths. Today, well, marked one of those seldom instances.
The sudden voice perked an ear, grays shifting ever-so-slowly in the other’s direction. Enhanced visual techniques were not in effect; the general atmosphere proved peaceful for travel. However, auras were still detectable—especially ones with similar characteristics. This, of course, was referencing the other Lucario who spoke out to him.
「Are you a..?」 Unable to even finish a coherent thought, Aura’s vision looked over the jackal’s features. Were...they common around the region? Their differences in appearance only separated them further at a closer distance. While unable to show it, Aura harbored minor hints of insecurity—indiscernible from visuals alone.
「I was...told to...come here.」 No deception lied between those few spoken words. This place...no familiarity came to mind. Still, time wasn’t a current concern. Truthfully, Aura was more interested in just who he was communicating with.
Smash or Pass: Fostea (for Ruko, of course!)
The Lucario sighed. "S-Smash...Don't tell her please!" If his face could show blush his entire face would be red.
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(@hiredempathy) A Lucario confidently walks through the Nursery's doors, holding a folded note in her paws. Upon reaching the front desk, she smiles and puts the note in front of Church before giving it a pat as if to tell him to take it. When unfolded, it reads: Looking for a part-time job!
The spelling is perfect, but the handwriting, not so much. Hey, you try holding a pen without opposable thumbs.
Huh. Alright, that was unexpected. Well, at first it wasn't; Lucario weren't the strangest Pokemon in Unova, but he had expected a Trainer to walk in behind it. No dice, looks like this one was going solo... which raised a lot of questions. Church glanced down at the offered note; it took him a couple tries to make sense of the handwriting, but he got the gist of it. Were independent Pokemon contractors a thing?
"Uh... I'll be honest, I don't have a plan for this... we can do an interview, I suppose?"
Fostea heard about someone reaching out to a certain Riolu in her name. "Even if you don't want to join in, you're welcome to come and watch!" (@hiredempathy)
What was with this? He thought he was good at keeping to himself, but suddenly getting attention over some tournament... maybe people were just really eager to promote the thing. He guessed that was it.
“Hm... if I’m going to go to watch, I may as well go to join.”
He crossed his forelimbs. “...eh. Filling out sign-up forms is annoying, but I guess I’ll give it a shot after all.”
(@hiredempathy) A Lucario approached the shop at a leisurely pace. As soon as she spotted someone out front, she waved a paw and walked a little faster to close the distance between them. "Hey, are you the one running this place?"
Karie was humming to himself as he hung a new sign outside of his shop. His old one had begun to start rotting, which wasn’t good from the shops image. He would turn around the sound of the voice, seeing the Lucario as she walked over to him
“Hello there. Yes I am. Welcome to Forged in blue fire. My name is Karielor, is there anything I can help you with?”
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