11 ★ In Person

[whitefacedclown]

[With the new change in appearance and the fact that Allen really wanted to train this morning, he had decided to just try to in one way or another, once of course he got use to the fact he now has four legs instead of just the usual two. After about an hour of so of falling over, breaking doors trying to get through them, among other things, the

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[decadetooearly]

[Conan had been mortified at first when he woke up to find himself as a pink blob, but even that feeling couldn't override his curiosity and he had jumped at the first chance of exploring the "usual" surroundings. He had run into a problem he hadn't forseeen, though.

The Jigglypuff was struggling not to be carried away by the wind as he scrabbled for whatever hold he could find- namely, a rock. He was also cursing up a storm, which, considering that he had kept his childish voice, would sound rather odd.]

[whitefacedclown]

[Allen had finished his 'training' which made chasing pokemon to be fun and rather good exercise to say the least as he started to make his way back. He was sure that the weather had changed slightly, but given he had fur he couldn't tell the difference. On his way back though he spotted a rather pink blob, holding onto a rock.

So in wanting to help others, he went over over to help.]

[decadetooearly]

[Seeing a dog-like creature approaching him didn't calm Conan down at that moment, but it did make him shut his mouth and watch Allen warily. He couldn't tell if it had been another Mansion resident who had been turned into an animal, or not.]

[whitefacedclown]

[Allen had gone up to him.]

Do you need help at all?

[He wasn't sure if they would try anything or not but he was giving him the benefit of the doubt right now.]

[decadetooearly]

If it isn't too much of a bother.

[whitefacedclown]

[He'll apologise later for what he is about to do, but considering he has four paws and no hands, he can't carry him by any other means. Using his teeth he tried to pick him up and carrying him to a much safer area. Thankfully once he felt like it was he put him down carefully.]

Was there a reason you were in the forest?

[decadetooearly]

[Thankfully, Conan knows that it's neccessary, and doesn't put up much of a fuss as he is carried to another area.]

Thank you. I was just exploring- I'm not very familiar with this place.

[whitefacedclown]

Ah, so you are pretty here to this place, I understand.

[Though he has to wonder poor new commoners that might arrive while it's this currently plot. It certainly would be a big surprise.]

[decadetooearly]

Yes, I arrived here about two weeks ago. When all those "monsters" were running about. [The skeptism in his voice is clear as he says that word, but he doesn't elaborate on it.]

[whitefacedclown]

What monsters?

[He was confused and it showed within his voice and if his face could show it it would as well.]

[decadetooearly]

[... It had seemed like this person had been here longer than he had. Was he wrong?] The ones I ran into were these mutant dogs and crows. In the week before the Oktoberfest.

[whitefacedclown]

[Give him a moment...yep, now he knows what plot it was the week he doesn't remember anything.]

I...kind of wasn't there that week. Actually I don't remember where I was.

[Though boy doesn't he feel guilty for not being there.]

[decadetooearly]

A memory blank? Do you remember what you were doing before that?

[whitefacedclown]

I do, just before waking up it was a short plot involving angels. After that until that festival with all the alcohol was involved was a complete blank

[decadetooearly]

Do these memory blanks occur often? Have other people experienced them as well? [Sorry for the questions, Allen. But since he doesn't look like a kid right now, it's the perfect time to satisfy his curiosity.]

[whitefacedclown]

That I can't answer.

[Only because it's happened once, he can't say yes or no really.]