Breeder
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PLAYED BY Jayspurr
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Post by Lucien Benoit on Nov 26, 2017 10:03:35 GMT -8
Stretching slowly as he set up his stand for the day, Lucien yawned and rubbed the back of his head. Several of his Pokemon had been gracious enough to help out with set up, and everything was looking good but man it was still too early to be doing this. Hhhhh, this is what he got for keeping such a large supply on the ranch when fodder was especially low. Hopefully some nice trainers would come by and provide decent homes for the Pokemon and Eggs that were to be sold and traded off today.
Looking back to his friend and partner Pokemon, Alamea, Lucien flashed a grin. “Ya doin’ alright thar ‘Mea?” he asked. Catching his eye, the Lurantis straightened on the table she’d been standing on and gave a small assertive nod. This was good, and she was pleased to see him taking the initiative. A small laugh bubbled up in Lucien, and he shrugged a bit at that. She rolled her eyes easily and shook her head. Focus, Lucien, they had customers already. Turning to face them, Lucien paused and flashed grin. Oh neat! Awesome!
A couple hours would pass, and quite a number of the excess Pokemon and Eggs were sorted out and sent on their way. It helped Caravella was a port city and all, heh. Still, he had a few more and hoped that he could settle those too. Leaning on the shop stand, he yawned slowly. Mmmmmmm…
@harley
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2017 13:26:14 GMT -8
“Like your two bit stall is worth my monster anyway!” Sticking her tongue out and showing only the least ladylike of her digits to a stall holder, Alexa Harley demonstrated the more obnoxious part of her personality as she was met with that old bugbear of disappointment. Never one to take rejection well, the spirited young woman bumped into those who had been drawn by her words as she stepped backward, glaring at the man who had offered little more than pocket change for one of the Golett’s she was looking to offload. “Don’t come crying to me when you realize the mistake you’ve made!” Dressed in a thick hooded sweater but still wearing her shorts despite the chilly conditions of a coastline that was slowly falling into winter, the redhead flashed one final ‘bird’ at the merchant for the cheek of his low price before spinning on her heel with the loudest level of disgust she could manage.
These are perfectly good monsters people keep knocking back! Not the most gracious of hagglers and seeming to believe that anything she had to sell would likely come with a hefty surcharge simply stemming from the fact that it was her property, while the redhead had come here with some ‘products’ to offload, so far her day was not going as well as she might have hoped it would have. Only having managed to offload one of them in a trade to a tall woman who had called herself Professor something or other, the addition of a Shinx to her arsenal was certainly useful, but the feisty femme had been expecting far fewer failures than this. An inflated sense of ego having led her to expect that people would have been biting her hand off to try and get something she offered, selling these Golett was turning into much harder work than she had expected and made the stride of Miss Harley become more of a stomp as she moved along the Caravella promenade. Luckily though, she hadn’t reached the end yet though.
Mokihana…? What the hell does that mean? An odd banner catching her eye as she marched up the Marketplace, the knot between Alexa’s eyebrows thickened as she tried to decipher the name of the stall that had caught her attention, but only for a moment. Are those… Pokémon eggs? Looking over the unusual stand and finding something far more interesting on the table, round items of various patterns and colours seemed to be laid out in front of a seller that could not have been any older than the redhead was herself. His hair blonde and his body seeming a bit on the scrawny side, whoever this Mokihana guy was he certainly looked to be something of a sap, and that detail was definitely one that Miss Harley felt she could take advantage of.
“Now, now, now, Mr Mokihana! Have I got an offer for you!” Striding toward the owner of this egg shop with her head held high and her sense of self-importance carried in an even loftier position, Alexa moved toward this emporium of baby Pokémon with her hands on her hips and a little bit of a swagger to her walk, talking as if she was an old friend of the stranger to whom she spoke. Not sure who this boy was but definitely sensing she could get the better of him, Miss Harley sensed that her day was about to get a lot better…
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Breeder
PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Jayspurr
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Post by Lucien Benoit on Nov 27, 2017 16:37:43 GMT -8
Lucien had started to daydream by the time a certain redhead had noticed him and his stand. Leaned up against the wood, he was imagining behind far away from the cold of the city and up on the warm beaches of Alola. The sun was still shining there, bright and warm and perfect as always. Man, he missed it and—
Mr. Mokihana?? Lucien blinked several times as the young woman approached. Oh? Huh? She was… talk to him? Well, obviously considering she was headed this way and all. That and… her aura was practically clawing at him? (Was it that or was it just naturally that fluid and fiery he had to wonder?)
“Yeah?” came the drawled out question as Lucien leaned up off the stand to his full bean-pole height of six foot four. A small chuckle escaped from him before he flashed a grin. “Call meh Luci,” he stated extending a hand to her briefly. “Whatcha offerin’ Miss?”
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