Bluberry Bat
Mostly Ghostly
The Hate Machine
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Some people just have no holiday spirit, you figure; love certainly isn't in the air around this little booth in the secluded areas of the shadier parts of the Safari Zone boardwalk. This sickly green-looking booth looks to have just opened, a less-than-enthusiastic girl in her late teens leaning back in her chair, eyeing you with indifference. There's a pitch black laptop sporting a Meowth sticker on her small desk, an a surprisingly perky Riolu on her lap. Dark green curtains hang open in front of a booth that could only look gloomier with some blood stains and cobwebs.
As you approach, however, she gets herself begrudgingly upright, laying hands on the desk and flipping her curled, messy looking hair out of her eyes, which have bags under them suggesting she hasn't slept in eons.
"Oiya, looking to try your luck? Well don't look at me, thing's automated. I'm a formality, let's be honest." She chimes, and with that, she leans back down, tossing her feet up onto the desk and jostling the excitable Riolu somewhat, who was been eyeing you happily this whole time. You manage to catch a glimpse of a name tag, though, 'Sable'.
You don't have the time to say anything before she waves her arm in a mocking manner, motioning towards the open booth, and pulling her Riolu closer proceeds to stroke its head. You may as well step inside, though you're not sure what good could come of this...
Inside is fairly simple, featuring a large lever which looks rather jammed up and hard to pull, a small display screen, a circular slot, and a money intake. The stool inside creaks as you sit on it as if it will barely hold your weight. It smells vaguely of patchouli...
"By the way, I'm not liable if any of them try to nip you-" You hear from outside just as the curtains slam shut.. as much as curtains can slam, anyway.
How awkward...
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No date? Not feeling the valentines spirit? Just pop £5 into the slot, pull the lever hard, and you'll receive a Pokémon or item! It's that simple. Just uh.. be careful, some of them might bite...
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Some people just have no holiday spirit, you figure; love certainly isn't in the air around this little booth in the secluded areas of the shadier parts of the Safari Zone boardwalk. This sickly green-looking booth looks to have just opened, a less-than-enthusiastic girl in her late teens leaning back in her chair, eyeing you with indifference. There's a pitch black laptop sporting a Meowth sticker on her small desk, an a surprisingly perky Riolu on her lap. Dark green curtains hang open in front of a booth that could only look gloomier with some blood stains and cobwebs.
As you approach, however, she gets herself begrudgingly upright, laying hands on the desk and flipping her curled, messy looking hair out of her eyes, which have bags under them suggesting she hasn't slept in eons.
"Oiya, looking to try your luck? Well don't look at me, thing's automated. I'm a formality, let's be honest." She chimes, and with that, she leans back down, tossing her feet up onto the desk and jostling the excitable Riolu somewhat, who was been eyeing you happily this whole time. You manage to catch a glimpse of a name tag, though, 'Sable'.
You don't have the time to say anything before she waves her arm in a mocking manner, motioning towards the open booth, and pulling her Riolu closer proceeds to stroke its head. You may as well step inside, though you're not sure what good could come of this...
Inside is fairly simple, featuring a large lever which looks rather jammed up and hard to pull, a small display screen, a circular slot, and a money intake. The stool inside creaks as you sit on it as if it will barely hold your weight. It smells vaguely of patchouli...
"By the way, I'm not liable if any of them try to nip you-" You hear from outside just as the curtains slam shut.. as much as curtains can slam, anyway.
How awkward...
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No date? Not feeling the valentines spirit? Just pop £5 into the slot, pull the lever hard, and you'll receive a Pokémon or item! It's that simple. Just uh.. be careful, some of them might bite...
♠♠♠