[The view when his Gear turns on is shaky because it's not being held by Chloe. In fact, judging by how he's stretched out under a tree, shirt half-unbuttoned and hair messily around his eyes, he has no idea it's even on. Whatever Pokemon is holding it moves closer when Chloe's mouth opens.]Glory be to the Father and to the Son and to the Holy ( Read more... )

[Chloe's typical decent mood seems to have vanished today. He's using the Gear as a mirror and frowns when he notices how visible something is. The more observant may notice blood red roots peeking out at the base of his otherwise pale blond hair.]Do any of the town stores sell supplies for bleaching hair? Even if it's meant for Pokémon fur, I ( Read more... )

[By now, Chloe's cut the sleeves off his tuxedo shirt for comfort and the bowtie has found its way around the narrowest part of his Budew's body. She seems to have no problem with this decoration.]For such a small city, it's proving hard to find the person I need to. I'm sure he'd like his Venasaur back -- it was very useful for the journey, but it ( Read more... )