[Skitty is having a ball, dodging Aone's grasp and running between his legs. But the person giving chase isn't too bad either, only narrowly missing its tail by a hair.
Unfortunately it quickly zips away into a corner, seemingly boxing itself between the couch and its pursuer. Just as the pokemon appears cornered by this towering wall of a person- the doorbell rings.]
[There is a certain feeling of triumph that comes from cornering something so horribly elusive. Aone is advancing on the small cat-like creature when the doorbell distracts him.
Just enough to let the Skitty escape. DAMMIT.
Frowning hard, Aone makes his way to the door and yanks it open.]
[Ryousuke is at the door with a basket of baked goods on his arm. The person who answers has an imposing presence, and he has to crane his neck upwards to see Aone's scary expression. It's only a coincidence the shirt he's wearing is red, but my, grandma, what big everything you have.]
Hello. [smile smile] I've lost something and maybe you can help me.
[Staring down at this tiny person. Aone's eyes widen at the mention of something lost. He does know how much it sucks to lose something, and he would like to help, but he can only think of that cat knocking more things over in his house...
All the same, he nods.]
What?
[Maybe he can at least keep a look out for whatever it is!]
[Well, the door isn't immediately slammed in his face. That's promising. He slips his shoes off and places them at the door, before following behind Aone.
Ryousuke folds his arms behind his back, inspecting the disarray of his neighbour's home. Was it hit by a hurricane?]
Did I come at a bad time?
[looking oh so innocent and polite, as if his cat wasn't responsible for the mess.]
So you have. [Ryousuke doesn't seem as intent on capturing the cat as the house's own resident, but he does stroll over to the source of the noise. Has skitty wedged itself behind another piece of furniture again?]
Can you block the other side? [Surely nothing could get past such a big guy like him.]
[Aone does his job marvellously, even Skitty realising its path is completely closed off like this. The little cat seems conflicted, unable to move between either side. That is, until Ryousuke pulls out a muffin from the basket he's carrying, holding it out in front of him.
Well, that settles it.
Skitty trots over towards where Ryo's crouching, grabbing the cake in its mouth. He promptly scoops the cat into his arms.]
Got him.
[He straightens, shifting the pokemon in his arms so he can give Aone a thumbs up.] Thanks to your help.
[Relief!! This little terror will stop harassing him now! But looking at the two of them together, Aone can't help but realize that the Skitty looks an awful lot like this guy...
Maybe this isn't such a good thing...]
Mm.
[He nods, indicating that he's happy to have helped out.]
[Even if Aone seems uncertain, his (unwelcome?) houseguest is making the decision for him.]
[He coaxes the cat to perch on his shoulder instead, freeing up his hands. It sure seems suspiciously well-behaved now. He pulls off the cloth covering the muffins, offering the open basket out to Aone.]
What's the matter? They're not poisoned, if you're worried.
[ The only reason why he's not placing one directly in his hands is- well, because cat fur.]
I'll even give you my name. [He's not some suspicious fairy offering up cakes with a price.] It's Ryousuke.
[Ryousuke observes the small pokemon with a mild expression. See, no matter how you look at it, his skitty can't be anything other a cat. It looks like a cat, acts like a cat, it's a cat. Taka-chan however...
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Unfortunately it quickly zips away into a corner, seemingly boxing itself between the couch and its pursuer. Just as the pokemon appears cornered by this towering wall of a person- the doorbell rings.]
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Just enough to let the Skitty escape. DAMMIT.
Frowning hard, Aone makes his way to the door and yanks it open.]
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Hello. [smile smile] I've lost something and maybe you can help me.
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All the same, he nods.]
What?
[Maybe he can at least keep a look out for whatever it is!]
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You wouldn't happen to have seen a missing-
[a loud crashing noise as something in the house falls and shatters.]
-cat?
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....your cat?
[He steps back, leaves the door open, and just stalks back into the house, going towards the sound. I guess that's an invitation to come in, haaa.]
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Ryousuke folds his arms behind his back, inspecting the disarray of his neighbour's home. Was it hit by a hurricane?]
Did I come at a bad time?
[looking oh so innocent and polite, as if his cat wasn't responsible for the mess.]
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No.
[Pause.]
Yes.
[Another long pause and then he stops and turns to frown down at Ryousuke.]
Your cat?
[You already said that once...]
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Mm, a cat about this big. [indicates with his hands] Pink. Has a cute face. [like him. :3c]
Ring any bells?
[The house is suspiciously silent. It's as if Skitty knows to stay in hiding.]
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There!
[Help me get your cat out of here! He turns to try and corner the damn thing again, where did it go??]
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So you have. [Ryousuke doesn't seem as intent on capturing the cat as the house's own resident, but he does stroll over to the source of the noise. Has skitty wedged itself behind another piece of furniture again?]
Can you block the other side? [Surely nothing could get past such a big guy like him.]
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'kay. Go.
[He's trying to shoo the skitty towards Ryousuke, get out!]
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Well, that settles it.
Skitty trots over towards where Ryo's crouching, grabbing the cake in its mouth. He promptly scoops the cat into his arms.]
Got him.
[He straightens, shifting the pokemon in his arms so he can give Aone a thumbs up.] Thanks to your help.
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Maybe this isn't such a good thing...]
Mm.
[He nods, indicating that he's happy to have helped out.]
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What was your name again?
[He never got his name in the first place, but. it's a way of prompting it.]
Did you want some? [He nods to the basket of baked goods hanging from elbow.] The note said to share, and you did find my cat after all.
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[He doesn't hesitate to give out his name. But he frowns a little at the offer of the treats in the basket.]
Um...
[Aone looks uncertain. He wants to accept, but he doesn't want to seem rude in doing so. But it's pretty hard for him to not seem rude. Hhhh.]
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[He coaxes the cat to perch on his shoulder instead, freeing up his hands. It sure seems suspiciously well-behaved now. He pulls off the cloth covering the muffins, offering the open basket out to Aone.]
What's the matter? They're not poisoned, if you're worried.
[ The only reason why he's not placing one directly in his hands is- well, because cat fur.]
I'll even give you my name. [He's not some suspicious fairy offering up cakes with a price.] It's Ryousuke.
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But ... oddly enough, Aone finds himself feeling okay about accepting a muffin?]
Ryousuke.
[He nods, repeating the name to make sure it cements in his mind before reaching out to take a muffin.]
Thanks.
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Aone, huh... [ He's not much of a talker, but it's a nice change of pace from some of the loud mouths on his team.]
Did you get one too?
[He reaches up to scratch Skitty perching on his shoulder. He means a pokemon, of course.]
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Aone nods and then promptly goes to grab the Aron that had been wandering around near a wall, trying to figure out why things had gotten so loud...!!]
Taka-chan.
[He holds the small thing out to show it off. Look how cute, Ryousuke!!]
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His smile widens.]
What's it meant to be?
[a pasta colander? not cute at all!]
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Though...
Aone turns Taka-chan around and stares at him, hard. What exactly IS he supposed to be? He's a pokemon, sure, but...]
Armadillo...?
[That is so not right, Aone, what the heck.]
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Wrong. Definitely wrong. [He chuckles a little, reaching out to pat the pokemon himself.]
It's like it's made of iron, amazing.
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But at the word iron, Aone perks up again. And points at himself.]
Iron Wall!
[Then he looks at the Aron with a newfound delight. Taka-chan really is just like him, isn't he??]
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How so? [Ryousuke's a mixture of curious and expectant. He has a hunch, if it's anything like his own given title.]
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ok but libero ryosan... same voice as noya... wears number 4 :OO
screeches softly!! so perfect!!!!!
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