An Eruteak encounter [closed]

[schachmeister]

Who: Angel, Armin and Jean
Where: Eruteak city
When: Backdated to about a week ago? Ish? Time is an illusion, so is death.
Summary: Introduce teenage boys to new foods, gain eternal devotion.
Rating: Gen
Log:

( Girls like kittens, right? )

A Return Indeed

[bent_the_world]

Who: Korra and Asami
Where: Mahogany
When: Last week
Summary: Korra and Asami catching up and getting settled
Rating: PG-13 at worst?
Log:

( Been Waiting and Hoping... )

3rd Castoff

[seasalthands]

[It's an actual video with his face this time. It's clearly snowing and Kira looks cold. His cheeks and nose are flushed red but other than that he's pretty pale. This boy isn't exactly dressed for the weather. (He's not really dressed for real life in general) His Butterfree is though! And occasionally the eager butterfly pushes his way into the camera, showing off it's white and blue scarf that matches Kira's outfit.]

Let's see... It's been four months or so. And I definitely don't hate it here. It's actually pretty great. But-- [He's too proud to say it.]

Anyway, I used to be a doctor back home. A marine surgeon actually. I'm from Japan and had a roommate and friend. The only friend I've ever had and he was pretty cool. I have one sister and my mom is sick currently. I was looking for a cure for her. But I'm sure my friend is looking after her for me.

I was just curious, I guess, about all your stories from home. I don't think anyone can complain too much about where we are but it's not home, you know?

I'm also freezing my ass off and I want to read some cozy stories about your lives. Some of you are more interesting than the creatures here.

Where're you from? What's your story?

46th treasure [video]

[captainash]

[Today on the Bisidian-cam: a Komala. But not just any Komala. A very active Komala, one whose moves and jumps and log-impeded gestures unmistakably form a dance.

People coming from a few specific decades on Earth, and in possession of the necessary cultural background, might recognize the dance in question as the Macarena.]

"It is born asleep, and it dies asleep. All its movements are apparently no more than the results of it tossing and turning in its dreams."

[Ash, however, does not come from any of those Earth decades and has no idea what to make of this. At all.]

...Either that is one extremely strange dream, or the whole species is faking it. Or maybe it's a seizure? Can Pokémon even have seizures? Should I bring her to the Pokémon Center?

[Help him, he's starting to worry.]