#pktelepathy

* – ･ﾟ» a sound landing as the chimera dropped down back down to the earth.

                                                                wings furled back down under his jacket as                                                                 he let out a sigh of relief, having to fly freely                                                                 like that felt amazing to his body. with a groan,                                                                 claus stretched his arms upwards before                                                                 letting them fall back down to his side.

                                                                he has a bit of time before he has to go out for                                                                 his evening patrol, perhaps he could kill some                                                                 time by going back home to take a nap or                                                                 even go into the main hub of the village to                                                                        check and see if anyone needed any help with                                                                 anything.

                                                                just as the ginger was about to take even a                                                                 step forward, there was sudden rustling sound                                                                 from the bushes behind him. the chimera                                                                 automatically turned around; claws out and                                                                 ready to lash out whoever or whatever was                                                                      there.

                           ❝ show yourself !! ❞

Bill still couldn’t judge what the other’s gender. Rather they were male, female, or another. The new employee didn’t give him an answer. So, Bill made a mental note to not attempt to flirt until he knew otherwise. But at the same time, remain on his best, most charming behavior, in case.

Hmm. Coffee. It wasn’t something Fuel was familiar with- for some reason, his father carefully kept it away from him. Fuel couldn’t imagine why. But, it was his first time abroad, so Fuel decided now was the best possible time to try it.

Trouble was, he had no clue what any of these drinks meant. What the hell was a latte? A lah-tea? Late-ee? What?

“ Oh, I’m happy that it picked off too !! ” Bill agreed with a smile that’s a bit too devious than it should be. “ Y’know, before this. I literally had to wait anxiously for a new comic. Then, when it’s the day of the release... I sit outside all day long until the store opened up. Just so I can be the first to buy it !! Sure, there’s digital releases of comics... But those aren’t as good !! I want a physical copy to hold, Stan Lee would agree !! ”

Whenever Joe’s had a new worker, it always made Bill a bit nervous. Since he didn’t want any trouble with the big man, he couldn’t exactly be cruel to any of the employees. So, he hoped that he would get along with this newcomer… Though, that was about impossible for Bill.

   “You gotta focus better Fei.” Simeon suggested as he was trying to help the greenette get better with his telekinesis. “I’m trying, I’m trying.”

   Fei was struggling to use his telekinetic prowess. Simeon had made it look so easy to him that he was trying to use it but as he was about to, something interrupted him and paused as he looked around, not without Simeon being skeptical.

   Before long, Fei decided to go out alone, well..not without running into a stranger when he wasn’t looking. “O-oh, I’m sorry.”

Oh! A bag! ...Seems like Momotaro forgot those were a thing. The peach scented teenager accepted the carrying tool from the slightly older male.

“A-Ahem, th-thank you,”

Another smaller “thank you” added as Momotaro got to gathering the scattered goods into the bag. Although he didn’t notice the bag probably had the arcade’s logo on it...or some other store’s marking.

“...R-Return, later?” the boy asked, as he lifted the now full plastic bag.