Eleventh Sacrament: Eggs

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[ The feed comes on and it's Walter again! This time he's at home, looking both uncomfortable and completely done with something. Around him are a large collection of his Pokemon; a Natu and Dartrix are perched by his head on the sofa-back, a Weavile is curled up on his lap and beside him on the sofa is a Mimikyu. A Phantump floats beside the Mimikyu and a Luxray is sat by his feet. None of them seem too concerned; the Dartrix in particular looks very prideful actually and the Phantump and Mimikyu are giggling to each other. He sighed deeply, sitting up straight. ]

Hello. My name is Walter Sullivan. I have been traveling recently and left my Pokemon at home, rather than putting them in the computer boxes. In my absence they...entertained themselves. And now I have several eggs to sell. The Pokemon around me are the parents. If you're interested, message me. I will be selling each egg for 500P and there are sixteen eggs for sale.


Oh, and Envy? If you are missing Lyra, she's here. She and Darkness have also been busy.

Again.

(( The Out of Character post with a full listing of the eggs and their movesets is here! ))

Comments

[exeggutorhead]

He won't even let you near it?

[Envy is getting less and less okay with this.]

Like I said, I'll be there tonight. Where should I meet you?

[He doubts Walter wants Envy to come to his house.]

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I need to go to the Pokemon Centre to send off purchased eggs to their owners. I'll bring the chick with me.

[ Yeah, he doesn't want Envy or anyone at Sharkhouse to know where his house is. He doesn't know the exact location of their home. The only exception was Wrath, who had been the most upset about his move from Goldenrod and occasionally appeared to stay. ]

If she doesn't take him, you said you would take it.

...Thank you. [ And that's one hell of a genuine, heartfelt thank you coming from Walter. Even if he can't look at Envy, it's obvious that he really means this. ]

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[exeggutorhead]

[Envy scratches awkwardly at the back of his head at the thanks, muttering:]

Yeah, well...of course I will, he needs someone.

[Yeah okay this is too weird, Envy's going to go ahead and put the phone down. BUT...he will in fact be in the Ecruteak Pokemon Center that night, looking around for Walter.]

ACTION

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Just as when the Sharkhouse murder had been hatched, there was no sign of pokeballs for the flock. It had actually been tricky, to get the rejected Murkrow - the group as a whole responded to him quite happily, yet the rejected one was shunned or forced away from the group when he called and, by extension, him. He'd finally managed to get it, despite an unhappy argument with Darkness. The Honchkrow had yeilded when Walter told him he wouldn't see the chick anymore.

He approached with mostly eggs in the Pokeballs on his belt; the only except being Eileen, who wanted to pamper and fuss over the eggs the entire way. On his shoulder was the chick itself, hopping about and tilting it's head this way and that.

ACTION

[exeggutorhead]

Compared to the last time Envy had come to meet Walter in Ecruteak, it's...considerably more relaxed. Envy's not really worried about this being some kind of trap--Walter's emotional response to his offer had been plainly genuine.

Besides, if this is about the birds, it's much easier for it to be just business. Envy's got a towel he grabbed while he was at the circus bundled up under one arm.

"There you are--is that him?"

He looks like a perfectly normal Murkrow what the hell Darkness.

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"Yes." Walter nodded, offering his hand to the Murkrow. It hopped down fluidly, watching Envy with a bob. Walter watched the motion with a thoughtful look, clearly half in his mind than in the present moment. Eileen squeezed his hand. Walter hung his head slightly, holding out the Murkrow to Envy.