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[The feed flips on to show a man holding a brush in one hand and a young Shinx in his lap. Both of them appear to have been freshly bathed, with the damp Shinx swaddled in one of Cherrygrove Inn's warm, fluffy towels. When all of her wriggling and protesting comes to naught, she just lies there in her towel burrito and seethes. York, on the other hand, has found that shops in this world do, apparently, sell hair product for humans, and he couldn't be happier. He's fixed his hair for the first time in days. Life is wonderful.

Not that vanity's necessarily the reason he hasn't introduced himself to the PokéConnect community at large yet. It's just. You know. Coincidence.]


Good morning, people. And Pokémon, too, of course, can't forget you guys. For those of you I haven't spoken to yet, I'm York, I'm one of your more recent unwitting transplants to sunny Johto. Or, well, partially cloudy Johto, anyway. How about that weather, huh?

[The temperature has dropped literally twenty degrees in the five days since he got here, oh my god, why. Being caught out on the road in yesterday's rainstorm sucked. Now he's warm and dry and comfortable in a clean shirt a couple sizes too big for him (and he's not exactly a small man). Really, what could be better than being alive here and now?

He rubs the Shinx's fur drier, unwraps her, and then holds her still before she can escape so he can brush the tangles out. She mewls fussily, but his hands are steady, and eventually she relaxes--if mutinously--into the attention. He chuckles a little.]


But okay, I'm not actually here to make small talk. I got a question for you folks.

[He turns the PokéGear with the back of his brush to show another Pokémon, an Elgyem, bundled up in a blanket on the bed, fast asleep.]

Can someone tell me more about Psychic Pokémon? [He goes back to brushing.] I get that they read minds--Delta Two there communicates with me all the time--but she doesn't use words so it's hard to get more...complicated ideas across, sometimes. I was wondering, can you train them to talk? Or do other things? These guys are obviously a lot more intelligent than the animals back on my Earth, so I guess you could say I'm curious about what they can do.

[The Shinx's eyes are half-closed now as York brushes away. Someone's a sleepy baby.]

'Preciate your time. Over and out.

((Action also available for Cherrygrove, where he can be found at the inn or browsing the PokéMart stock.))

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Date: 2015-09-25 03:38 pm (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [art: mediplier@tumblr] (where our dreams come true)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
[North carefully cradles the egg in York's hands, ignoring the way his heart skips a beat when his fingertips brush York's skin as he pulls back.]

Okay, you can open them.

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Date: 2015-09-25 04:09 pm (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (til the end I will be with you)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
Well, it will be.

[Right now it's a fetus.]

It's called a Fletchling.

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Date: 2015-09-25 04:45 pm (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (all the times that we have been thru)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
It's pretty cute. I've heard it grows up to be badass.

[York looking up at him like that takes him a little by surprise.]

...Yeah, I got it for you.

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Date: 2015-09-26 04:32 am (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (if we stand as one)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
[North's smile softens when York stands up, and he pulls his best friend into a big warm bear hug. York's new hair gel smells different, but it's familiar enough. It's comforting.

(He's also noticed that he's had his shirt stolen, but York looks cute in it so carry on).]


I take it that means you like it.

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Date: 2015-09-26 05:00 am (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (til the end I will be with you)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
[When York pulls away, North's hand lingers on his arm, like he's reluctant to let go.]

It was my pleasure.

[It's been a hard few years. For all of them.]

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Date: 2015-09-26 11:59 pm (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (all the times that we have been thru)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
No matter what I say you're going to get a big head from it.

[The banter is affectionate.]

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Date: 2015-09-28 03:18 am (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (time after time)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
It's not a cop-out, it's pleading the fifth.

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Date: 2015-09-28 03:39 am (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (til the end I will be with you)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
You're right, I'm ashamed because I can't compare to your incredible handsomeness and bad boyish good looks.

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Date: 2015-09-28 03:58 am (UTC)
usedlightscreen: [commission from <user name=je-ri-cho>] (time after time)
From: [personal profile] usedlightscreen
I try to make sure to carry enough humility for the both of us.

[North. Dual-wielding sniper rifles is not humble.]

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