[ She won't pretend she didn't test about a fingernail's worth of the ones meant to be vaguely people safe, but nonewithstanding the fact she's sitting here drinking with him, the two used for drug purposes aren't appealing, and her tolerance for spice with heat is slowly growing. Pecha Berries? Yeah, please don't kill her yet. Her entire digestive system is used to far more bland, not spicy-hot foodstuffs... ]
What is he hoping to compete in?
[ C...cuteness? Annie, who has paid minimal attention to contests, genuinely doesn't know. Which she gets away with because none of her pokemon seem to care about contests either, outside of gym battles and taking on all challengers (wild or trainer provided) as they appear. ]
Ah, yes. Seems like the kind of thing he'd know. Doesn't he have his own group he's caretaking, or something like that?
[ Lute tips his head in a quiet greeting in return, breathing in the scent of saltwater on fur. He glances toward the sunny skies, then back to Maestra. Planning a daylight soaking to follow the ocean soaking? ]
what every dw rp game has lacked: qualified therapists (dr. jonathan crane never counts XD)
[ She won't pretend she didn't test about a fingernail's worth of the ones meant to be vaguely people safe, but nonewithstanding the fact she's sitting here drinking with him, the two used for drug purposes aren't appealing, and her tolerance for spice with heat is slowly growing. Pecha Berries? Yeah, please don't kill her yet. Her entire digestive system is used to far more bland, not spicy-hot foodstuffs... ]
What is he hoping to compete in?
[ C...cuteness? Annie, who has paid minimal attention to contests, genuinely doesn't know. Which she gets away with because none of her pokemon seem to care about contests either, outside of gym battles and taking on all challengers (wild or trainer provided) as they appear. ]
Ah, yes. Seems like the kind of thing he'd know. Doesn't he have his own group he's caretaking, or something like that?
[ Lute tips his head in a quiet greeting in return, breathing in the scent of saltwater on fur. He glances toward the sunny skies, then back to Maestra. Planning a daylight soaking to follow the ocean soaking? ]