[Behind the stage in an area big enough to accommodate both an Aggron and an oversized, larger-than-life Tyrantrum, Bertolt can be found perched on top of said Tyrantrum's back and fussing with a large, red piece of cloth.]
The sooner this is tied, the sooner you can show off! Just-- [Galliard shakes his back, nearly knocking Bertolt off but instead sending him face-first into the thick ruff of feathers] --Sit still, please!
[The Aggron? Oh, he's living for this and those growls can only be considered laughter. Why, why can't he use the Pokegear for pictures? CURSE HIS LACK OF PROPER THUMBS.]
[After the show]
[This time wasn't nearly as nerve-wracking, but putting himself out there like that certainly doesn't get any easier. At least it's over now and he can focus on cleaning both of his Pokemon up! But where did that rag go...]
Ah! Excuse me, have you seen a towel that looks like something chewed the corner off? I thought I left it back here, but I think someone might've moved it.
[He can't wipe all of that dust and dirt off of his Aggron with a tiny washcloth or his bare hands!]
[Merch Stalls + Games]
[After getting everything squared away from their performance, Bertolt let his Aggron and Tyrantrum take the lead and poke their noses into a few of the merchandise and food booths to see what new foods the contests had to offer. Many seem thrilled to have Galliard here, and every so often they're stopped for some fans to snap a quick selfie or two with the big "scary" dinosaur and the Aggron.
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Galliard, come on--
[Behind the stage in an area big enough to accommodate both an Aggron and an oversized, larger-than-life Tyrantrum, Bertolt can be found perched on top of said Tyrantrum's back and fussing with a large, red piece of cloth.]
The sooner this is tied, the sooner you can show off! Just-- [Galliard shakes his back, nearly knocking Bertolt off but instead sending him face-first into the thick ruff of feathers] --Sit still, please!
[The Aggron? Oh, he's living for this and those growls can only be considered laughter. Why, why can't he use the Pokegear for pictures? CURSE HIS LACK OF PROPER THUMBS.]
[After the show]
[This time wasn't nearly as nerve-wracking, but putting himself out there like that certainly doesn't get any easier. At least it's over now and he can focus on cleaning both of his Pokemon up! But where did that rag go...]
Ah! Excuse me, have you seen a towel that looks like something chewed the corner off? I thought I left it back here, but I think someone might've moved it.
[He can't wipe all of that dust and dirt off of his Aggron with a tiny washcloth or his bare hands!]
[Merch Stalls + Games]
[After getting everything squared away from their performance, Bertolt let his Aggron and Tyrantrum take the lead and poke their noses into a few of the merchandise and food booths to see what new foods the contests had to offer. Many seem thrilled to have Galliard here, and every so often they're stopped for some fans to snap a quick selfie or two with the big "scary" dinosaur and the Aggron.
Unfortunately (or fortunately depending on your view), at some point the Tyrantrum sees you and gently boops you in the back for some attention. Are you another person who wants a picture? He's gotten lots of those tonight!]
Sorry about him, he's, uh... He's harmless, I swear. He's just really into this sort of thing.
[Wildcard!]
[Hit me up with anything else!]