Room 012 [action for travel group]
[It had been a few days since the group had set off for Ecruteak. The photographer had barely made a peep. SO MANY STRANGERS AAAAH. When he wasn't hovering silently around Harry, he'd actually drifted to the very back of the line.]
[He puffed quietly on his cigarette and watched the ground, appearing deep in thought. He only glanced up long enough to make sure he wasn't going to fall off a ledge or trip over a bush.]
[Burger the Glameow wasn't liking this at all. His trainer was quiet, sure, but he wouldn't even play with him! 8c]
Gl'myooowwww?
[Nothin'. Burger bounds ahead and starts to circle the feet of others begging for either attention or for them to fix his unresponsive trainer. WHY COULDN'T ANYONE SEE THAT HE WAS THE BEST GLAMEOW?]
((OOC: This is for the little gang that's traveling with Heather and Co.! Thread-jacking encouraged!))
[He puffed quietly on his cigarette and watched the ground, appearing deep in thought. He only glanced up long enough to make sure he wasn't going to fall off a ledge or trip over a bush.]
[Burger the Glameow wasn't liking this at all. His trainer was quiet, sure, but he wouldn't even play with him! 8c]
Gl'myooowwww?
[Nothin'. Burger bounds ahead and starts to circle the feet of others begging for either attention or for them to fix his unresponsive trainer. WHY COULDN'T ANYONE SEE THAT HE WAS THE BEST GLAMEOW?]
((OOC: This is for the little gang that's traveling with Heather and Co.! Thread-jacking encouraged!))