[who]
reimprovise and
usedhadokyuu[where] Cherrygrove
[when] Afternoon-ish, backdated to three days ago
[summary] A sort of a pick up, without the lines (or the amp. or, for that matter, the go-fish)
[rating] PG
[log]
[for the first time in a long while, the Flygon doesn't land in a tree.
she does, however, land on a rooftop in the middle of the town, claws scrabbling for purchase until she hits a chimney-- and then, it's just a matter of skittering to the top of it, crowing excitedly. off balanced, her rider wobbles from side to side and clings to her neck without much of a care for dignity, because when you're clinging onto a giant green dragonfly for your life, dignity generally takes second place.
not the most glorious of entrances, but it does its job well. there's already a sizable crowd gathered on the ground, watching the spectacle curiously.]