Weazel
Well-known member
- Pronoun
- he/him
Dustin folded his arms, his easy smile faltering a little bit before he managed force it back. So, they were doing mental communication now, were they? Alright, he could play along.
“I don’t know, and it’s seriously pissing me off,” the Buizel thought back. “You, though… You’re Type: Full, right? A Beast Killer.”
Nova, Archie had said his name was. He was a hell of a lot fancier looking than the one Dustin knew, but the overall design was broadly the same. After all the trouble they’d gone through to find one back home, it really was something else to see one just hanging out here like it was nothing.
Archie, meanwhile, found himself distracted from the awkward staring contest the Buizel and Graydian were engaged in by Anubis’s questions to the Lampent. Koa didn’t exactly seem in the mood to talk with so many people around – and the Dewott honestly couldn’t blame him, he was often in much the same boat – but the mustelid figured he could at least take a stab at answering the Houndour’s questions, at least as well as any gossip monger could.
“The problem with the army is that, ultimately, it’s loyal to the government out east,” he said, “But that government is far away, and can’t exactly be relied on to have the best interests of the people who live out here in mind.”
In fact, it very likely didn’t.
“I don’t know, and it’s seriously pissing me off,” the Buizel thought back. “You, though… You’re Type: Full, right? A Beast Killer.”
Nova, Archie had said his name was. He was a hell of a lot fancier looking than the one Dustin knew, but the overall design was broadly the same. After all the trouble they’d gone through to find one back home, it really was something else to see one just hanging out here like it was nothing.
Archie, meanwhile, found himself distracted from the awkward staring contest the Buizel and Graydian were engaged in by Anubis’s questions to the Lampent. Koa didn’t exactly seem in the mood to talk with so many people around – and the Dewott honestly couldn’t blame him, he was often in much the same boat – but the mustelid figured he could at least take a stab at answering the Houndour’s questions, at least as well as any gossip monger could.
“The problem with the army is that, ultimately, it’s loyal to the government out east,” he said, “But that government is far away, and can’t exactly be relied on to have the best interests of the people who live out here in mind.”
In fact, it very likely didn’t.