twenty-first form; lazy afternoons {video/action for goldenrod}

[bamfsecretary]

 Good afternoon, Johto. {This, for once, appears to be an actual deliberate post from Nanao, which is new.} Or, I should rather say, people in and around the Goldenrod area.

Consider this an offer for afternoon tea, at my house. It has been quite some time since I have had a nice, quiet, normal chat with someone, and I'd appreciate the company.

 

Please reply to this if you are interested, as I'm not about to give out my address in an open post.

 

{She goes to turn the 'Gear off, when there's a loud 'Speeaaar!' in the background, and she brings it back up again.}

 

Oh, and Crow? Your Spearow misses you... dearly.

 

 

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[greatbigrock]

_{[Leaning casually against table with arms crossed.]}

Yeah, I guess. ... I'm pretty happy none of mine have something weird like that.

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[used-glare.livejournal.com]

{Putting putting the kettle on the stove~ and watch where you step, there's a Furret asleep under that table.}

Yes... Although this does mean that I'll never battle with him, but I think we're both okay with that.

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[greatbigrock]

_{[- A Furret? Good thing he hasn't seen it yet. There'll be flails when he does.]}

Yeah, can't be all bad... Niña never stops fighting.

_{[Said with a handwave to emphasize this. Also wow, is this small talk success? Awesome.]}

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[used-glare.livejournal.com]

{Hanatarou is the most chill Furret you've never met, though.}

Oh? Who's Nina?

{How odd! Tulio is succeeding at being social!}

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[greatbigrock]

<sub>[He's only met Heather's and that was unpleasant. SOOO.]

[And here, a dismissive gesture.]</sub>

Big dog thing. Trust me, you wouldn't want to meet her right now.

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[used-glare.livejournal.com]

{Ah, Arty the Deathweasel. Hanatarou is perhaps the complete opposite of that.}

Ah. Fair enough.

{And the kettle is now steaming, but not whistling.}