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Agent York ([personal profile] ratherbelocky) wrote2016-01-19 10:10 pm

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Goooood evening, residents of Johto. It's a lovely, drizzly January day, and I've got a question you folks might be able to answer for me. Consider it an informal poll.

[York looks comfortable and cozy as he lounges around his house, still wearing his ugly Christmas sweater.]

Now, I understand that this place just isn't equipped to support a Grifball League, but there's got to be more to life than just hockey and baseball. Are there Pokémon Olympics or something I should tune into? And, hey, what kind of sports did you guys have back in your worlds? Were they fun? Would you recreate 'em here if you could?

[He rubs his chin for a moment, then adds:]

If anyone around Goldenrod's interested in forming some kind of low-key community sports team--y'know, something for people, not Pokémon--let me know. I might be able to help us get something set up before baseball season starts.
grapeeater: (the fool.)

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What does a soldier need dancing for?
grapeeater: (the devil.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-21 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
So are you dating or something?
grapeeater: (the magician.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-21 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I won't ask more, then. Not my business.
grapeeater: (the fortune.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-21 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
What's 'the Project'? Or can you not tell me?
grapeeater: (the chariot.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-21 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Sounds pretty complicated.
grapeeater: (the devil.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-21 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
That's good. Fighting can be... rough. And even if you think you're fighting for the right side, you may not be.
grapeeater: (the hanged man.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-21 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well now isn't this interesting...]

I can understand that entirely.

You can't go back, but... well. You can try to clean up the mess, right?
grapeeater: (the magician.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-21 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
... Oh. Well.

That's good, at least. That you managed to stop a little of it...
grapeeater: (the chariot.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-22 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
I helped something from another world help invade my world.

I... haven't been able to fix any of it yet.
grapeeater: (the hermit.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-22 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
In the sense that they aren't humans from our planet, yes. In the sense that they're from space, no. They're from another world that got invaded by something that's trying to invade ours through cracks in reality. And... I thought helping them would be the best way to do what I thought I needed to do.

I was wrong.
grapeeater: (the magician.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-22 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Everyone always does. It's only afterwards that you figure out what was staring you in the face the whole time.
grapeeater: (the hermit.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-22 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
That... that's pretty terrible. ... 'Sorry' doesn't cut it, huh?
grapeeater: (the chariot.)

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[personal profile] grapeeater 2016-01-22 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[It takes him a little bit to respond, because... what do you even say to that? He's totally not crying a little. Totallly.]

If the world's not destroyed after I go back, maybe.

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