Anyone with this hat I need to speak with you. Now. Do not make me look for you. [It's important enough for Silver to make an effort in texting. Otherwise, you'd get bad chatspeak.]

Anyone else, screw off; this includes you, Red. I'll handle any Rockets in the city. They are Mine. [What Silver means is wide open to interpretation..]

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[For a bit, Silver just linefaces at the SFC, unamused - and for once just in this shirt.]. ... Pretty sure that I didn't fall asleep to some thump thumping around here. [Of all the things to wake up to, this was not Silver's ideal thing. :|]

... Is this... 11 days? What. [Oh god. What the -- Silver just groans and drags a hand down his face. ( Read more... )

.... [See Silver in a red and dark purple/black Thief's outfit. He doesn't look amused, at all.

And he's brooding - in a random tree in the backyard of one of the pokehouses. It's the best way to avoid people, right? More so when that is above his head, proclaiming him a thief. Nothing he's tried will make it go away. :|

Either way, he's glaring ( Read more... )