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[It's been a couple of weeks since Vincent first arrived to New Shaleton. He hasn't yet worked up the nerve to leave town yet. Every time he nears the edge of the settlement, he hears a bird's haunting cry or a ferocious growl and before you know it, he's stumbling back towards civilization on shaky hooves. Fortunately one building is open later than most others and provides a welcome sanctuary for some of the time.
He is there presently, sipping on some cold juice with a wedge of some sort of citrus berry sitting on the edge of the glass. It's just not the same as sipping on a Cuba Libre, but the establishment is relaxed just like the Stray Sheep back home.]
...so you shouldn't sweat it. There are lots of strong and successful guys who are...pretty. Plus you said you got psychic powers. That's gotta count for something.
[And the bar patrons are easy to talk to. The teary-eyed Gardevoir sitting next to him beams at the Mareep, and gives him some coin for listening to his troubles. After a few moments, it gets its act together and leaves the bar.]
Didn't have to do that. Guess I should save this for something important. [He sighs and lays his head on the counter.] But I don't wanna head out just yet.
He is there presently, sipping on some cold juice with a wedge of some sort of citrus berry sitting on the edge of the glass. It's just not the same as sipping on a Cuba Libre, but the establishment is relaxed just like the Stray Sheep back home.]
...so you shouldn't sweat it. There are lots of strong and successful guys who are...pretty. Plus you said you got psychic powers. That's gotta count for something.
[And the bar patrons are easy to talk to. The teary-eyed Gardevoir sitting next to him beams at the Mareep, and gives him some coin for listening to his troubles. After a few moments, it gets its act together and leaves the bar.]
Didn't have to do that. Guess I should save this for something important. [He sighs and lays his head on the counter.] But I don't wanna head out just yet.