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Donnie had been prompt in calling Pierro that weekend. He'd never been one to wait around or try to play it cool. As soon as the punkaboo accepted he informed him that he'd pick them up as night fall they were going dancing. "I know a swell place for ghost types to cut a rug~" 

The gengar grinned and tapped on the glass of the cafe  as he picked Pierro up. "Heya~ Ready to scoot?"

He had made sure to cleanup, shaving his stubble some and dressing in a sharp looking deep purple evening jacket and spats. "Oh, and this is for you~" He grinned, offering Pierro a single orange and black spotted lilly. 

The cafe was cute and quaint and a little too bright and cheery for Donnie's tastes, but he'd been sent for Pokepuffs for the team and this seemed like the best place to get them. Heinrich and Itazura had given him a list to make sure he got the right ones but as he entered the shop the reason he was there 'conveniently' left him and he stuffed the carefully drafted list into his pocket haphazardly. 

He'd spotted another ghost pokemon and that was more than enough reason for him to abandon his responsibilities and go say hey. 

He drifted over to the punkaboo he spotted and tweaked one of their ears gently. "Heya~ What's a guy like you doin' in a place like this?" He grinned showing off his wide flat teeth. "Bit of a crazy place for ghost types ain't it?" He scratched at his chin and grinned again in what appeared to be an attempt to look friendly and less like a mugger.