Nails for Breakfast, Tacks for Snacks

[insultyounow]

[This shadow Pokemon thing was a bit trickier than he first expected.

But it was turning out to be fascinating all the same. He'd been calculating damages on his own Pokedex-- a far more advanced model than he gave any child-- and he'd come to the conclusion this thing was, well, a damn fine weapon

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[mappingamask]

[There is nothing like a Granddaughter visit in the middle of studying. Though now that Daisy is older she knows better then to interrupt directly. She pets her own fire-type while waiting somewhat patiently for her Grandfather to notice her.]

[insultyounow]

[He'll notice you soon enough, he'd seen remarkably little of you since he'd come here]

Dais! Don't stand off in an old man's blind spot, come on over where I can see yah.

[mappingamask]

[She was keeping to her little house most of the time, and working on her garden a bit, but it wasn't a good excuse for not seeing her Grandpa. Translation mun is fail

Daisy will smile.]

Hey Grandpa, it's good to see you!

[insultyounow]

Same to you, girly! [a pause]

I'd come give you a hug, but I'm kinda stuck. [and not willing to wake up the old fox resting on his feet]

[perfectpallet]

[ Huh. He hadn't seen Gramps around last time he was here, but that was a good while ago; maybe he'd arrived some time after? In any event, it's interesting to see the old man at work.

Especially when his research involved some kind of attack which Green had never seen before. Something extremely powerful, at that. ]

... Shadow Rush?

[insultyounow]

[Urg, why did you have to show up]

Didn't I tell you to get lost?

[perfectpallet]

[ His eyebrows arch up in surprise. ]

No. Definitely not. I haven't even seen you in ages, Gramps.

[insultyounow]

[You're different.

Dammit.]

Dammit-- you're a double, which means I'm not your old man.

[of_the_land]

[Oh hey it's that one Oak who is a total bro.]

...hmn. So, you ended up with one of those too?

[insultyounow]

[YO-- in the form of a greeting head nod, though he quickly looks pissy]

Wait-- You one step a head of me on this!?

[of_the_land]

...hah, yes. Mine's a Garchomp, too.

[/GLOAT, PREEN]

[insultyounow]

Oh yeah? Let me see it! [because we're obviously back in the fourth grade today]

[riku_medusa]

[Hmm, he certainly didn't remember giving anything to this person, so how did he end up with a shadow Pokemon? Not that he minded, but it did beg the question.

Out of curiosity, Nascour approached the man, his hands folded behind his back.]

Impressive, I must say.

[insultyounow]

Beastly, really. I'd prefer it didn't turn on me, though... [writing notes writing notes-- is he even talking to you? It's questionable.]

[riku_medusa]

An unfortunate side-effect, though an easily-corrected one. [He doesn't care if you're actually talking to him, he'll answer anyway.]

[insultyounow]

Yelling to or returning the target stops a rampage for the time, but does nothing for it's overall state...

[starterless]

... What was that, Samuel?

[insultyounow]

A very annoying test subject... [puts it away, no need for you to lecture him over it]

... What brings you around, Silver?

[starterless]

What, I can't just visit?

[insultyounow]

You can, you can-- [relights his cigarette] -- you just usually don't.