Ancient Dynasty; A Viper's Promise

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Gazing upward, Chain fell silent for a long moment. It looks like we were closer to the Hospital than I thought . . .

Using his elbow, the trainer lightly knocked one of the Pokeballs attached to his belt. The object instantly opened, releasing a crimson flash of light that faded to reveal a sleeping Abra. "Abra, Teleport us to the Hospital above," Chain directed. Still slumbering, a brief ripple of psychic energy surrounded the creature before the three trainers and their Pokemon vanished.

Materializing before the Hospital's entrance, Chain nodded toward the Abra that now clung to his shoulder--though it slept as deeply as ever. "Good work," he said shortly before stepping through the automatic glass doors into the large building.
 
''No, no no, I most defenitely.....'' The young blonde stopped in mid sentence, and brushed his hand through his hair uneccecarily roughly.
He was now starting to get seriously freaked out, was he hearing things? had his imagination gotten the better of him? lets face it, it wouldn't be the first time....or had someone actually spoken to him.
After a moment he chickled to himself. Lori's right, i'm just tired, besides, no one spoke, so it couldn't of been someone....
he looked up again with a smile
''Must of been my imagination'' he said with a grin 'you're right, i really need to sleep haha'' he then calmly and cheerfully stepped forward out of the elevator.

Suddenly in a stream of light, one of his pokeballs opened and the blinding light was replaced with that of a grass type pokemon

{Good evening Jeffery}

JJ was slightly taken back at first, but quickly smiled at his pokemon
''Oh, hey Grovyle, fanied joining us did ya?''

{uuum, actually no, I did nothing to release myself, I assumed that was you....}

JJ stared at his pokemon with a raised eyebrow for a moment
''Nope.....wasn't me, gimme a sec'' The boy reahced into his inside pocket and pulled out Grovyle's now empty pokeball, he observed it for a moment, holding it close to his face, Heffery had always been rather talented with finding out what was wrong with devises and machinery og differen't types......how to fix them was a different matter completely though.

''well....it seems to be in order, hmmm, that is a thinker but I cannot find an explanation.....but it doesn't seem to be something to worry about, would you like to return''
The grass type considered this for a moment before blinking it's big eyes and reaching for a leech, popping it into his mouth
{No, no thats fine, I think for some reason it would be better if i were to stay out with you....}

''Uuuum, ok, sure.....'' JJ said in response, slightly confused. He returned the ball to his inside pocket before turning to Cona and Avery inside the lift

''right, well, shall we get going?'' he said with a toothy smile.
 
Avery stepped out of the elevator after JJ, not noticing the blonde's little Pokeball incident. She merely registered the moment as one where Grovyle was let out of his Pokeball and moved on. As she stepped out of the elevator, the light of their new surroundings striking her bag, Fable popped out of the said bag. Of course, he hesitated slightly because of the increase in the amount of sunlight, but all the same popped out because they were out of the elevator.

"Hey, Lori, not to be a bother and all, but how much farther is the Pokemon Center?" Avery asked, as Fable crawled all the way out of her bag, dropping to the floor. The Sableye then began glancing around the ground, hoping he'd spot some kind of rock embedded some where around them.
 
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"Right."Cona blinked a few times so that her eyes could adjust from the bright elevator lamp to the mere light from the Sun as she stepped out after Avery. The girl didn't really ponder on what Jeffery was talking about his pokeball, just noting that Grovyle liked eating leeches. That boy was begining to act stranger and stranger, first it was that look he had on his face, now the knack to talk to himself and shout out in an enclosed space?

The trainer shook her head slightly, telling herself to stop daydreaming. JJ wasn't the only one who needed rest. "We'll be there in a bit, so you can stop clinging to me so tightly.."she whispered to the Marshtomp leaning against her shoulder, only to be answered by a grumble and loud snore. Krystal had fallen asleep so fast, infact, there was a bit of drool hanging from his open mouth. Kuner raised one eyebrow from his spot on Cona's free shoulder, deciding to turn away from the mudfish.
 
OOC: Kingdom Hearts manga scans?!! O___O You must upload them for sure Mika!!! *tackle hugs* Kingdom Hearts is sooo awesome!!

Anyway, um... my post. ^^;


Reina
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Reina watched as Vincent began to direct the nurse's attention to the most important thing at hand, their health. She raised an eyebrow at the girl's slow mind, but didn't say anything hurtful for Reina just wanted to get treatment already.

The nurse conjured up some Chansey with a bed for Valen. Reina almost smiled thinking of how frustrated the boy must be with all of these people fussing over him. What was even funnier was that as she was thinking how much she would hate to be bed-ridden, the girl asked her if she needed one. She shook her head at the girl's question with a good deal of enthusiasm.

"Um no, I don't need a bed, it's just my hand that's all...," Reina said with a frown. She didn't need to be lying in a hospital bed all helpless. Wasn't it obvious that she could walk?! She stopped herself from snapping at the girl and simply told herself to calm down a bit.
 
Rosairie blinked at the Abra with suspicion. "How can it do that when it's...asleep?" she asked quietly, mainly to herself. She guessed Chain didn't know either. After all, she had owned and trained Henna for years, but she still had no idea how the fire burnt strangers but not her, or how the magmar looked like lava, and was hot like lava, but wasn't molten to thhe touch. There were many mysteries in pokemon, most that never could be explained. Still, Rosairie liked to ask.

{Rose!} Henna hissed, and Rosairie was jerked back to reality.
"Don't call me that!" Rosairie hissed irratably. "'Rose' is my Mum, not me..." she muttered bitterly.
{Sorry,} Henna began, {but we need to find a nurse...} The magmar trailed off, and gripped her friends hand reassuringly. Rosairie had fallen silent, no doubt remembering. That's girl's got everything she could want, save the thing most people need most... Henna thought. The most obvious abbreviation of her name was a painful reminder of her mother - every single time.

Rosairie, meanwhile, was peering about the hospital. It was bright and spotlessly clean, decorating with beautful paintings in pastel shades and potted plants which spilled their green foliage over the edge of their mounths. Rosairie guessed this wasn't A+E; after all, where were the casulty patients, the groaning injured, the drunk?
Rosairie walked over to the desk, where a beautiful woman dressed all in white was sitting.
"'Scuse, where's-"
"Accident and Emergency?" the woman interjected in a boredvoice, as if she was more than used to this. "You're come in through the private entrance, my dear. Just follow the corridor."
Rosairie frowned in indignation, and headed back to Chain. "Apparently we're in the wrong side... still, I'm sure we'll find someone that can help soon-"
Before she could finish, Silence was padding off somewhere, his nose to the ground. He paused, and turned his sad gaze to his trainer.
{I think he wants to be followed...} Henna muttered.
 
"Well okay then." nurse Veronica stated at Reina's reply, sounding slightly offended, "No need to get all indignant about it, I only asked, ya' know." she turned her attention back to the Chanseys, who were peering a bit nervously at the less than pleased expression on Valen's face.

"Hey." the boy protested, attempting to elbow himself up with his good arm, "Who ever said I needed-"

"I did." Vincent cut him off, "If he tells you he's fine don't read too much into it." the security chief added to the nurse, "He's not to leave that bed unless absolutely necessary, clear enough?"

"Like, no problem." Veronica replied in a slightly absent-minded voice which made it questionable wether she had even been properly listening or not, "Well, chop, chop." she said, clapping her hands to the Chanseys again to get their attention, "Let's get them over to the doctor." she took up a brisk stride, the Chanseys quickly rushing off to their respective sides of the bed again and beginning to move it after them, while Valen remained lying where he was with an indignant expression on his face, not uttering a word but merely glaring hatefully at anything he happened to see.

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"Eh...you'll get no argument from me there, hun." Lori remarked at JJ's comment about needing more sleep, taking a discreet step away from the boy as he began ranting on about not having called out his Grovyle. Relieved by Avery's change of subject, the woman was quick to reply;

"It's just down the lane, sweetie." she replied, nodding towards a red-roofed building just barely visible in the distance, "We'll get there in no time, just follow me please, so that we can all end this ridiculous escorting mission, mmm'kay lovehs?"

Without pausing to wait for a reply, Lori began walking again. The sooner she'd get away from that mentally disturbed kid and into the company of some real men the better.
 
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[OOC: On Friday I purchased Pokemon Emerald. Although I have already defeated the first four gyms, I only have about twelve Pokemon in my Pokedex. ^-^;; My Pokemon also have rather pathetic nicknames . . . (ex: Marill - Bubble, Skitty - Ichigo (Strawberry), Lileep - Chawan (Rice Bowl {Though I almost named it Alter Ego ::blinks::}), Seviper - Potato)]

"Abra's always been able to operate in its sleep. I've never been sure why, though," Chain replied quietly.

Remaining near the entrance, Chain watched wordlessly as Rosarie spoke to the receptionist. After another slightly apologetic shrug directed toward the female, Chain's gaze switched to her Jolteon. It appears the girl's Jolteon--'Silence', I believe he was--has discovered something.

Turning toward Rosarie, Chain questioned, "You know your Pokemon better than I do. Should we follow him?"
 
{ooc| Yay for pathetic names! I like to give my pokemon stupid names, that way I always laugh... Leader Roxanne wants to battle! Go Dumbledore! *chuckles to herself*
My pokemon Emerald should arrive tomorrow - see guys, I'm being legal!}

Rosairie paused, and glanced to Kyoko. She wasn't sure how muhc younger the girl could cope; she appeared to be swimming in and out of conciousness, ocassionally lifting her head just long enough to say something.
She bit her lip.
"Yeah, we should..." she muttered, and pushed open the door that Silence had been standing by. Once it was ajar he slipped through the gap, eager to be on the other side. Rosairie followed, walking as fast as she could in her high-heeled boots. The jolteon bounded ahead.

Silence had caught the scent of something - or someone - familiar. He couldn't remember where, but it was a scent he had picked it up earlier that day, and Silence had a hunch. Still, there would be know way of knowing until...
He turned the corner.
There was the girl and boy he had met earlier - one of them in a bed, apparently injured. Silence puased and cocked his head. This isn't what I wanted... he thought, staring up and Vincent and Veronica with a look of confusion on his face.
 
[OOC: ^-^;; Heh.

Whenever I see Potato's name, I feel a considerable amount of pity for him--though not enough to change his name. And, unfortunately, I find myself waiting for Bubble to faint to allow me an opportunity to say "Bubble popped" (somewhat morbid if you think about it too long). ]

Catching the closing door with one foot, Chain pushed it slightly open--slipping through as narrowly as he could while still carrying Kyoko. Then, turning to follow Rosarie and Silence, Chain cast a quick glance about the area to register his surroundings before starting after the others. As he made his way around a corner, Chain came to an abrupt halt--seeing Silence no longer moving and desiring to avoid crashing into the people the Jolteon had discovered.

Though he said nothing, Chain cast his gaze over those present. This seems quite the merry party . . . Still, though, that Jolteon doesn't seemed particularly satistfied with his discovery. I suppose he was hoping to find someone or something else.

[OOC: By the way, I created a thread some time ago, but do not see it. Is it usual for threads to not appear for some time?]
 
OOC: Heh, yay for less-than-glorious nicknames! ^0^ Mine mostly tend to be random ones which I've derived from their (Usually japanese) names. I have a few exceptions though, such as Bubu the Swampert (Whose name does happen to be that of Plushie's deceased goldfish, rest his soul), Dadaluma the Claydol (That name just popped into my head for some reason. xD) and Riff-raff the Shuppet (Named after the Shuppet of one of my old RP characters). So yeah, and if you would have settled for Alter Ego as that Lileep's name then it would have been te second lovely little Lileep named after me. (Cause' last I heard, Flissie had one with my IRL first name ^-^) Yay for pokemon named after people, oh, and people getting their Emerald cartridges! ^0^ Incidentally, we're finally getting a GBA link cable in this household. (Delivery should come any day) I'M FINALLY GOING TO GET MYSELF A FRIGGEN' KINGDRA AGAIN! *Runs around the room screaming and waving his arms like a maniac* Yayness! Oh, and a Politoed too! I've always wanted a Politoed. ^-^ And a Hoppip for my Emerald team...augh, there are too many pokemon I want to train. I already have at least...*Beginns counting on fingers* 10 of them at least, if you don't count the ones I trained for pokedex data. And the team is still undergoing constant changes. (Swampert, Camerupt, Hariyama, Claydol, and Altaria being my current active team members with a HM slave Tropius for support) I'm too friggen' indescisive. xD And I really need to edit my T-Card. But what the heck, variety is the spice of life and all that, ne? ^-^

Oh, and incidentally...Goro the Hariyama just flattened the opposition in the Normal, Super, and Hyper rank contests, and he's not even full on pokeblocks yet. He took a bit of a trashing in the Master rank, though (Stupid Luvdisc and Sableye kept making him nervous and kept him from appealing. <.<), but as soon as I've properly maxed out his Cuteness I'm going to boot out those loosers. Fear my comeback! >D GYAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!

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Ahem, I've just been informed that I have to log off the computer for the day. IC to come tommorow folks. ^^

EDITNESS: To answer your question Kogenta, yes, all new RPs are being moderated in an effort to improve RPing standard so your thread won't appear until either Ookami or Kurosaki comes around and approves it.
 
{ooc| WHAT? A TROPIUS SLAVE? I WON'T STAND FOR IT! *beats you with bannanas* tropius are one of the only pokemon from Hoenn I actually like the look of... I'm not sure why, I just really like it. Give them some respect, man. They're pretty cool. On my sister's Ruby version, my tropius is lv 69, which is only beaten level wise only by Fang who is level 92. I never train my guys up to one hundred, for some reason.
I did have Sapphire but it got stolen, so now I just have four pokemon on my sister's game which I adore/battle in that tower. These include Boudicca the Absol, Mungo the Tropius, Fang the Crobat and Shy-Guy the dusclops. I love them. They're all on level 62, save Fang. He's my mascot, and once I get my new game I willr elease ruby-fang into the wild and have emerald-fang! AHAHAHAHA

Wait...hoppip isn't on Emerald? I didn't realise that, I thought you caught them in the extra safari zone or whatever it was ;; I love Jumpluffs. I also love Wiggytuffs, in case you haven't noticed. xD
And well done, Goro, I once had a golem that went by that name because there's a race of people in the Zelda games that say it. At the end. Of every. Sentence. *kills self*
I used to try and give all my pokemon themed names, like name them after videogame characters or whatever. I used to do that with pets aswell...

It would be so cool if, in the future, you could plug your gameboy into the 'net and battle with your friends. xD}
 
OOC: I see. Thank you.

A Tropius? On Sapphire, I have a Tropius named Ensalada . . . The name was my sister's idea.

My sister and I often share Pokemon games, though our styles of playing are considerably different. She focuses on variety while my focus is directed toward strengthening a few Pokemon. On Sapphire, our only level 100 Pokemon is Absol, though . . .
 
OOC: Like woah, slow down Charon! *Covers from banana assault*

I like Tropius too, ya' know (Had one on level 57 on the old Ruby game I had on my brother's cartridge as I recall), but it's the only pokémon that I have which is capable of packing Flash, Fly, Cut, and Strength all at once. *Shot for disrespect* I don't want to carry a whole bunch of HM users around as additional baggage if I can fit it all on one. ~_~

Nope, Hoppip isn't in Emerald. ;_; It's not like you've got every Johto pokémon available around there. The ones that you can get there are...Snubbull/Granbull, Remoraid/Octillery, Aipom, Miltank, Houndour/Houndoom, Pineco, Mareep, Wooper/Quagsire, Shuckle (Yay ^-^), Sunkern, Stantler, Ledyba, Hoothoot, Teddiursa, and Gligar. Still no fuzzy-wuzzy Mantine, though. ;.; Jigglypuff is available in the wild, though, even if they're not in the most obvious of places. (I actually missed the whole spot on my first Ruby playthrough >.<)

And I agree, netbattling via Gameboy/DS/Whatever would rock! ^0^ Although unfortunately, that kind of system would probably be rife with ubershippers. <.<

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Veronica paused in her march as Silence came to a halt in front of her, and for a moment, the two just stared at each other, before the nurse had finally come to a conclusion about this event.

"Okay, like, which one of you let their Jolteon loose?" she asked, turning to adress the others, "It's like, blocking our way so return it, allright?"

"It's not one of ours." Vincent replied simply, raising an eyebrow at the nurse's conclusion "If it was then it would have been following us inside as soon as we entered."

"Oh...right." Veronica replied, taking in this new piece of information, "Well who's is it then?"

"Just a minute." Valen said, a nasty suspicion creeping up on him, "Move aside so I can see, will you?"

As the nurse took a step sidewards, albeit accompanied by grumbling remarks about manners being dead, Valen leant a bit forward so as to get a proper look at the Jolteon.

"It's silence." he thought out loud, those sagging spikes and that hopeless expression could not be forgotten, "He belongs to Rosairie, a girl I ran into before the tournament." the boy continued as a clarification, "Don't worry about him, I'm quite sure she'll come and pick him up any minute."

"What makes you so sure?" Vincent asked, more out of curiosity than anything.

"I know my luck." the boy replied, looking the security chief in the eye and displaying an expression which was once again far from pleased, "It would be far too optimistic of me to expect not having to meet her again."
 
OOC: *dies* People were hogging the computer yesterday and this morning. -_- Ugh... anyway, here I am! However, I will have to be leaving to lunch soon in like ten minutes or so. We'll see.

I usually name my pokemon by whatever comes to my brain first. It's usually pretty random unless I planned on catching it a while in advance. Some names I've used in the past: Char-Broil (Charmeleon), PikachuPi (Pikachu), Muddie (Mudkip), Illyana (Mareep), Squirt (Squirtle), Leif (Chikorita), Ron (Aron). Eh... those aren't my best ones... I can't ever seem to remember things when I want to. ^-^; Hm... I didn't realize I had used a couple of my pokemon nicknames with my RP pokemon.


Reina
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"Rosairie? Great...," Reina frowned visibly, not liking the prospect of meeting up with the girl again. She would no doubt cause the further decent of Reina's mood. Not to mention it would be a bit more difficult to disguise the secret of Rosairie's assistance in Valen's recovery when the girl shows up at the very hospital the boy's recovering in. Reina was confident she wouldn't spill the beans, but hopefully the silly girl could hold her own tongue.

"He's right, Silence will be fine once Rosairie gets here. I wonder why he's here at all though? You don't think," Reina paused, checking her words before speaking them, "She's gotten hurt or something? I'd hate to see you and her sharing a room." She smiled a little at her own comment, trying to imagine Valen and Rosairie recovering from injuries in the same living space. The boy would probably need to attend a mental institution for a follow-up recovery.

What Reina was also wondering was the possibility of Rosairie coming here to check up on Valen. Would she do something like that? No, the girl clearly wanted nothing to do with the credit of his recovery, so she wouldn't think about checking up on him, right? Reina shrugged inwardly and figured that she was never any good at discovering hidden agendas and messages. Oh well, what did it matter anyway? The girl was annoying and Reina was hoping that they would be gone by the time her perky little head could pop through the entryway.
 
{ooc| Emerald arrived today! Still, I haven't played it yet. I visited my new boyfriend instead... he's back from his trip now so I thought I'd find his house... and I did! Yes, I had fun...:P NOW ONTO THE POKEMON!
btw, do any of you know the term for when the weather matches the mood in a piece of writing? *stares blankly at her essay*}

Rosairie gave a sigh of relief as Silence finally came to a halt. After all, he probably found a nurse or someone similarily helpfull - the depressed little Jolteon did have his uses, even if he wasn't the best company.
"Have you found a nurse, Si?" she asked tiredly, and peered through the doorway. As her eyes flicked, from the nurse, to the man from the tournament announcement, to Reina to- Valen. Her eyes narrowed. Still, she didn't have time to dig up old feuds and scratch at old wounds; standing beside him was a nurse, and that was what she had been looking for.

"Can I get some help for my friend?" she asked desperately, her voice catching ever so slightly. This situation was terrible; not only was Kyoko in a terrible condition, here were the two people that hated her most in the world. How awfull this day had been! Rosairie rubbed her forehead. "Kyoko... Kyoko, I think she's fainted or..." she trailed off, staring despite herself straight at Valen. He looks okay, she thought, He's sitting up, and none of those wounds have gone bad... She nearly smiled in self-pride, but then she recalled how much Valen hated her; he would like to see her miserable.

Silence merely cocked his head. He was sure he had smelt someone nice - Valen certainly wasn't nice, and neither was Reina. At least.... not on the surface...
 
OOC: Ehh...spend hours online and nobody comes, but take one hour off to go to a play with your family and then the missing posters arrive. It figures. xD

Anyways, I'll make an IC soon enough, but before that; I believe that the term you are looking for is 'Personal projection', i.e. the character's personality/mood being projected on his/her environment, unless it's merely a choice of adjectives to describe the weather (E.g. Negative ones when the character is feeling negative) in which case it's called 'Free indirect discourse'. Yeah, I didn't go through a whole course of academic writing without learning anything. xD
 
It appears there is some friction between those present.

Remaining a few paces from the doorway, Chain's gaze shifted from trainer to trainer before temporarily resting on the somewhat confused, still depressed Jolteon. I suppose this was not quite what Silence was expecting . . . Or anyone, for that matter. Raising his jade eyes, Chain silently studied the occupants of the room he now faced as he listened to Rosarie address the nurse. Those two--Valen and Reina--I recognize. The other man . . . If I recall correctly, he works for WaiWai Inc. Though his expression did not change, a flicker of discomfort passed through Chain's mind. Even if that's true, as long as he doesn't know what I did, it doesn't particularly matter.

Shifting his grip on Kyoko slightly to prevent himself from dropping her, Chain's glance finally rested on the nurse as he awaited her response to Rosarie's request.
 
OOC: Urgh...I was told to get off the computer just a few minutes after I posted so I didn't have the time to write an IC. >.< Sorry...Oh, and would someone from the Showgan crowd be as good as to post there, please?

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An expression of alarm briefly flashed across Valen's face at Reina's remark, soon to be replaced with his usual scowl, "Don't even joke about that." he muttered, shaking his head, "Just the thought of that is enough to-"

He paused in mid-sentence as Rosairie made her entry, deciding against starting out an argument about this at the moment and trying to focus his attention on anyone but the girl, although he felt a tinge of annoyance as he noticed that she seemed to be all too focused on him. What's she staring at? he thought irritably, forcing his attention to the others with her instead; there was that little pipsqueak who had always been clinging to Rosairie...Kyoko or whatever her names was, unconscious apparently. Hardly a surprise... Valen thought bitterly, The miracle is that she stayed upright for this long. and holding the girl was...well, some boy. Valen recalled seeing him somewhere before but couldn't really put his finger on where, and he certainly didn't know his name. Anyway, the boy just seemed to be shutting up and minding his own bussiness at the moment so Valen decided not to pay him too much heed, absent-mindedly hearing Rosairie's pleas to nurse Veronica.

"Like, sorry miss, but do you have an appointment?" the nurse asked, her mind once again setting busily out to work to figure out all of these new events while her mouth took up spouting the usual jargon on its own accord, "In case you didn't notice, I'm like, really busy already." she gestured towards Reina and Valen, "So like, go and wait in queue in the reception like everyone else, and take your Jolteon out of the way, okay? He's like, blocking the corridor, you know?"

Vincent had been silent for a while, studying the others as well, being well-versed in spotting the tiniest details as he was, he found himself distinctly aware of the fact that the boy who was holding this...Kyoko, seemed to have looked at him a bit longer than anyone else. How odd... he thought for himself, That would indicate that he has something to hide... still, if the boy was indeed hiding something then he was doing it well, as there wasn't the slightest change in his expression to be seen, so the security chief decided to push the matter aside for a moment, focusing on sorting out the problem with Veronica instead.

"Excuse me." he said in an even voice, "But I do believe that this girl is also a wounded participant of the tournament, and therefore I would request that she recieve the appropriate priority as well."

"But like, who's gonna' look after her?" Veronica asked, tilting her head, "I like, still haven't gotten these two to the doctor because that Jolteon is blocking the way, you know. And like, I can't give everyone priority so like, she should really go and explain that in the reception, you know?"

Valen shook his head, knowing Rosairie she'd just stand there, scream, and stamp her foot all day if Veronica didn't change her opinion, and Silence would probably see to it that no-one got anywhere. The boy frowned at what he was just about to do. The thought repulsed him, even though he was really just doing it so he could get this over with, and so hopefully get rid of Rosairie's annoying presence as soon as possible.

"We're more or less heading in the same direction, aren't we?" he remarked in a less-than-happy tone, "And that being the case, couldn't we just..." he was having considerable difficulties with uttering this suggestion, "...let them come along with us." the boy concluded, "If they need a different kind of doctor then you can just lead them yourself, I'm sure these Chanseys can find their way."

"Well..." Veronica began, trying to work through this new suggestion, "I...like, suppose that it could work." she took a small pause before clapping her hands again, and the Chanseys promptly rushed off and disappeared around the corner, only to reappear with another one of the wheeled beds in tow.

"Like, put her over there." the nurse stated to Chain, nodding towards the empty bed, "And we've, like, only got two Chanseys available at the moment so some of you will have to push, ya' know?"
 
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OOC: Showgan? What's that? XP


Reina
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So Rosairie was actually here for an actual reason. Reina should have known that the girl was doing her best to help another fluffy, sweet girl get to the hospital. What on earth was wrong with the girl anyway? She merely looked as if she had fainted or something; how wimpy. Were there no tough girls left in the world? Reina knew she was a rare breed, but surely there must be others! Why did it seem like she was the only one like herself in the world sometimes?

That boy, Chain, was with the two girls. Reina didn't mind him, he seemed like a good enough person. He had a sort of secretive air about him that bugged her a little, but other than that, she had no problem.

Reina almost snapped at Rosairie when she began peering at Valen. What was she playing at? She was going to blow her own cover if she continued to do that. Valen did not seem like the type to ignore people he disliked when they stared at him. Reina didn't say anything though; that would have only made things worse.

That in itself wasn't so bad, but it was when Valen made a suggestion that they all... go together... that Reina's eyes widened in total shock. "What?! You can't be serious...?!" she began, but trailed off, figuring that it was futile to argue, "Nevermind. It's fine." Reina may have disliked Rosairie, but she wasn't about to deny that girl treatment when she obviously needed... something. Things wouldn't be too bad... as long as Rosairie didn't talk, and didn't sneak another proud peek at her unknown patient.
 
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