( 一 ): I think I'd prefer to return to hell [voice]
[ Hello, Johto. Cue a laugh (クフフ).
Fluttering of wings audible over the PokéGear, then something which sounds rather reminiscent of a hoot (though it is daylight), and the slightest sound of fingertips (gloved, as it were) exploring the touch screen. ]
I believe it would be safe to say this is not the location I had in mind. [ -- yeah, is that the tiniest sliver of annoyance you hear? Because he is pretty fucking pissed off, timing considered. ] I have matters to attend to elsewhere, you see.
[ A pause. More laughter, but a little less jovial.
Wings SMACKING THE PokéGear, a slight struggle, hoot, and -- ]
One might say they are rather urgent.
[ -- which is to say: where the hell is this? Possibly a literal hell, knowing him, except that it does not look familiar. And he's never known hell to hold owls.
Divulge the location now.
(Click.) ]
Fluttering of wings audible over the PokéGear, then something which sounds rather reminiscent of a hoot (though it is daylight), and the slightest sound of fingertips (gloved, as it were) exploring the touch screen. ]
I believe it would be safe to say this is not the location I had in mind. [ -- yeah, is that the tiniest sliver of annoyance you hear? Because he is pretty fucking pissed off, timing considered. ] I have matters to attend to elsewhere, you see.
[ A pause. More laughter, but a little less jovial.
Wings SMACKING THE PokéGear, a slight struggle, hoot, and -- ]
One might say they are rather urgent.
[ -- which is to say: where the hell is this? Possibly a literal hell, knowing him, except that it does not look familiar. And he's never known hell to hold owls.
Divulge the location now.
(Click.) ]