001 ❀ to paradise with invisible wings
Characters: Hilda and YOU.
Location: The Plaza.
Time: Afternoon.
Style: First.
Status: Open.
[ This place? Is not Lacunosa, nor is it anywhere resembling the inn for weary travelers or the warm and comfortable bed she had been looking forward to sleeping in. She's cold, completely soaked and her body's still sore from waking up on the streets.
Needless to say, Hilda's not particularly happy about this predicament. After making sure that all six of her Pokéballs are still on her person (and they are, making the situation immediately more bearable), she starts looking around - for people to pester with questions, for someplace to grab a snack and maybe crash once she figures what in Arceus name is going on.
Anyone wandering the plaza this lovely afternoon may run into her. Even if you don't talk to her, she's going to talk to you because she wants answers, dammit. ]
Location: The Plaza.
Time: Afternoon.
Style: First.
Status: Open.
[ This place? Is not Lacunosa, nor is it anywhere resembling the inn for weary travelers or the warm and comfortable bed she had been looking forward to sleeping in. She's cold, completely soaked and her body's still sore from waking up on the streets.
Needless to say, Hilda's not particularly happy about this predicament. After making sure that all six of her Pokéballs are still on her person (and they are, making the situation immediately more bearable), she starts looking around - for people to pester with questions, for someplace to grab a snack and maybe crash once she figures what in Arceus name is going on.
Anyone wandering the plaza this lovely afternoon may run into her. Even if you don't talk to her, she's going to talk to you because she wants answers, dammit. ]