Taxes? I'll add em to the heap!

[son_of_a_digit]

[Sho Minamiamoto has filled out his tax forms. And grins. This was the most fun he's had since he's been here. He finishes the last form with a flourished signature

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[noneed_2worry]

[Dawn comes downstairs at some point, and stands in the doorway to the dining room just sort of watching her not!father churn through the tax forms.]

"...Are you working on those 'taxes' things we got in the mail?"

[son_of_a_digit]

...A new factor...

[Sho barely takes the time to glance up from the paperwork.]

what's your name, player?

[noneed_2worry]

[Dawn glances around to make sure she's the one he's talking to, before pointing an uneasy finger at herself.]

"Uh... me? My name's Dawn. I, uh... I guess I'm living here now."

[son_of_a_digit]

Dawn, huh? What's your world called, and what skills did you have in it?

[He's still not really looking at you, filling out more forms. He looks like he's enjoying himself.]

[noneed_2worry]

"Uh, I'm from the Sinnoh region... I was a Pokemon coordinator."

[Anticipating the next question, she goes ahead and answers it.]

"Pokemon are creatures that live in the world I'm from. People use them for lots of different things. Coordinators train them for contests, where they show off how cute and well-trained they are and how powerful their moves have gotten. I've only won one contest ribbon so far, though..."

[son_of_a_digit]

Mmm. Another 1 of them monster tamer types...

[I wonder if I can turn her pets into taboo noise, once I get that ability back.]

Stay out of my way, and I'm sure we'll get along fine, lil radian.