[closed] March Catch All

[nastyboy]

Who: Team Femblemtroika (Grant, Chip, Dimitri, Sylvain, Claude, Felix, Jinx, Razor, Ashe, Annette, Lysithea - with people going in and out as they please)
What: Please let this group just fall asleep in Olivine for a while with nothing exploding, they beg you
When: March
Where: The Olivine City general area
Rating: T

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[vrdantwind]

"I know you don't," Claude says fondly. "You wouldn't have a whole pack of the world's most loveable but also most common rats if you cared about rarity." He leans over to give Dimitri a peck on the jaw. "But I think it's still nice to have a unique pokémon, isn't it? Even if I know that's hardly your primary concern."

Blitz makes a slightly grumpy noise before moving over to Claude, bumping his head against Claude's arm and asking for a pat - perhaps as recompense for the aggravation he and Elshot have just had to put up with. Claude obliges without even turning away from Dimitri, as though this is a fairly common occurrence. Given how affectionate Claude is with his pokémon, it probably is. "Should we take a few minutes to rest, since we've stopped anyway? Getting back to tracking Chip down is important, but if we rest now we can keep going for longer afterwards without having to take a break. And we're already landed and everything." He cocks an eyebrow at Dimitri. "And I think your nerves could use a little bit to settle, too."

[nastyboy]

"They are intelligent," Dimitri protests quietly, which is not really untrue considering that Gremlin seems to operate his Pokegear with far more efficiency than Dimitri has ever managed. He knows how to contact people, and that's really it. Oh, and he knows Staryutube, he knows that, because he's subscribed to Zuke's channel.

Honestly, he's not really sure about what his plans for catching Pokemon versus just battling them were in the early days... He supposes whatever caught his attention, or that he felt were meaningful in some way. Thinking about how long it's been since he's really caught anything until now on their journey...

Letting the Pokeball vanish to its far off PC home, Dimitri nods sheepishly in agreement to Claude's plan. "Yes, I... I apologize for the delay." Reaching up, he gently rubs Elshot's beak. He knows his friend had to deal with a lot from him just now.