Training Blues [w/ Logan]
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It was a miracle that his father allowed him to go to HauāOli by himself. Especially to receive advice from someone whoād beenĀ āgood with this kind of thingā. Daisuke didnāt even know if he was. Daisuke wasnāt a real trainer in any sense of the word, so whatever Logan would have told him would have likely gone over his head...
It was still nice to have gotten away from his parents, even if that didĀ require him to write down everything Logan told him and bring it back to his father for review. He hoped he would have given him something to work with...
The boy stepped off of the ferry to HauāOli city with pokemon in tow, Sayaka behind him and Kisuke bundled in his arms. Daisuke shuffled the popplio under one arm to pull his C-Gear and check for the hotels in the area. Which one would his new tutor be staying at, he wondered. His thumb danced over the screen to find the manās inbox and send him a quick message.
[Iāve arrived in the city. Iām at the docks. You should see brown hair and a Gothitelle.]
Hmm...that sounded too straightforward.
[Please be safe on your way.]
...Not much better, but heād rather stop before it got weird.
