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[Today, Ariana has decided that her cravings cannot go unsatisfied. She's going to the cafe again, like it or not, boys! >T
So she's found herself a little table outside since gloom is a stinky thing and nobody wants that inside the building. She seems well enough, with her bacon-wrapped pickles with a sweet bun on the side (she actually paid to meet this demand, as weird as it was, with the pocket change she still had), and is staring woefully at an empty liquor bottle sticking out of a nearby garbage can.]
Isn't fair... I would kill someone for a good stiff drink.
[She absentmindedly pats gloom's head, the pokemon chattering a bit and swaying back and forth. Ariana takes a bite of both the pickle and the sweet bun and eats them, sipping her soda mournfully.]
So she's found herself a little table outside since gloom is a stinky thing and nobody wants that inside the building. She seems well enough, with her bacon-wrapped pickles with a sweet bun on the side (she actually paid to meet this demand, as weird as it was, with the pocket change she still had), and is staring woefully at an empty liquor bottle sticking out of a nearby garbage can.]
Isn't fair... I would kill someone for a good stiff drink.
[She absentmindedly pats gloom's head, the pokemon chattering a bit and swaying back and forth. Ariana takes a bite of both the pickle and the sweet bun and eats them, sipping her soda mournfully.]