Dr. Jones, Dr. Jones--
Who: Kay Faraday and YOU (you poor soul)
Where: Violet City Pokémon Center
When: Evening-ish
Summary: A seventeen-year-old girl in a nurse's outfit is a dork and heals your Pokémon.
Rating: PG-13 f-for uh. Destruction of a Pokémon Center and Gyarados violence.
Log:
Kay had wanted to be a nurse once.
Of course, within the span of that year, Kay had also wanted to be a prosecutor, a waitress, an actress, a ninja, and a dinosaur. Such was the way of things when you were seven, but she'd never thought she'd actually end up in one of those careers once she was old enough to know better (except maybe the ninja, because everyone had dreams).
And yet, here she was, clad in a pink nurse's uniform and cheerfully getting the hang of the weird healing apparatus she was placed in charge of. It was fairly straightforward (especially after months of acclimatizing herself to Little Thief's functions) and she was having fun greeting all the customers and learning more about this town she was stuck in for now. Her newest Pokémon refused to go inside her ball, and Kay managed to borrow a bucket, place it on the counter, and fill it up with water for the little Wooper to relax in. She'd also made a game of hunkering down in the bucket and then popping up whenever someone approached to see if she could surprise them.
"We learned a lot today," she told Flapper, who chirruped as best as a Wooper could. "About the gym and if we can steal some info about any good restaurants to head to, that's a great day's work to me!" She was starving, and was just grateful that her shift was almost over.
Where: Violet City Pokémon Center
When: Evening-ish
Summary: A seventeen-year-old girl in a nurse's outfit is a dork and heals your Pokémon.
Rating: PG-13 f-for uh. Destruction of a Pokémon Center and Gyarados violence.
Log:
Kay had wanted to be a nurse once.
Of course, within the span of that year, Kay had also wanted to be a prosecutor, a waitress, an actress, a ninja, and a dinosaur. Such was the way of things when you were seven, but she'd never thought she'd actually end up in one of those careers once she was old enough to know better (except maybe the ninja, because everyone had dreams).
And yet, here she was, clad in a pink nurse's uniform and cheerfully getting the hang of the weird healing apparatus she was placed in charge of. It was fairly straightforward (especially after months of acclimatizing herself to Little Thief's functions) and she was having fun greeting all the customers and learning more about this town she was stuck in for now. Her newest Pokémon refused to go inside her ball, and Kay managed to borrow a bucket, place it on the counter, and fill it up with water for the little Wooper to relax in. She'd also made a game of hunkering down in the bucket and then popping up whenever someone approached to see if she could surprise them.
"We learned a lot today," she told Flapper, who chirruped as best as a Wooper could. "About the gym and if we can steal some info about any good restaurants to head to, that's a great day's work to me!" She was starving, and was just grateful that her shift was almost over.