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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 19, 2011 1:40:10 GMT -5
DJ nodded and smiled as he listened to her story. "I can totally understand that.' He smirked softly, his own sister was a somewhat similar inspiration to him. He watched her finish up her burger and quickly finished up the last few bites of her, she really must have been as hungry as she claimed. He stood up and threw away his own wrapper and held out a hand to offer to throw Meeka's away as well.
Once that was taken care of, he glanced around the area they were in again, surprised how big the courtyard was. "So, where to now? Where should we explore next?" He chuckled lightly, up for anything as he was as unfamiliar with the area as she was. He picked up his bags again, ready to head off whenever she said so. "We can talk more on the way." He smiled warmly.
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Post by Meeka Sparhawk on Aug 19, 2011 1:44:48 GMT -5
“I don’t know.” Meeka scratched the back of her head sheepishly. “I quite literally just got here, so I have no idea where anything, or what anything really is around here.”
Then, a quick thought jumped into her head. Tippi was injured, and DJ’s Happiny as well. “Why don’t we go look for the infirmary so that we can go heal our Pokemon? I don’t think leaving them injured in their Poke Balls will do them any good.” [[Words: 78]] [[Currently: Kind Meeka]] [[Tags: DJ]] [[Listening to: The Pretender—Foo Fighters]] [[Notes:~~~]]
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Post by DJ Mcloud on Aug 19, 2011 2:04:01 GMT -5
DJ thought for a moment before nodding softly. "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea, plus it'd be good to know where that is right away in case of an emergency." He smiled a bit more. He knew pokemon rested easier and healed a bit faster over time in their pokeballs but he also knew it couldn't be comfortable or healthy to leave injuries untreated all the time.
The boy looked around a bit before scratching his head, turning around and rubbing the back of his head nervously towards Meeka. "Uh...Which direction would that be in? I have no idea." He laughed a little, he had a horrible sense of direction. He wondered what kind of people worked in the infirmary, hoping they were nice and maybe could give his happiny some tips, considering its evolutions tended to work in similar hospitals and such.
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