◂1▸ [Video/Action for New Bark Town]

[hardasrock]

[Breeding guide? Check. New Pokémon? Also check. Owen isn't freaking out much, mostly because he gets to follow around a rock. How awesome is that? Unfortunately, his Roggenrola decided it wanted to walk into one of the random houses. Literally. His starter walked into a house, leaving behind a small hole and a confused trainer behind.

Well. This is new. Time to use the phone.]

Yo! People can hear me on this thing, right? I kind of just showed up here. I don't really know how.

[Awkward. He rubs the back of his neck.]

It's great to meet all of you, but does anyone know what these little rock guys eat? [He turns the gear, pointing it at the hole in the house's wall. It's not deep enough to go into the house, meaning there's a little critter roaming around inside the wall.] I think it's called a Roggenrola. He's pretty great, but he hasn't come out yet! I was thinking about trying to lure him out with some food. So, anyone got any ideas?

[Anyone in New Bark Town will be able to find a large man crouching next to a house. He'll try the trail mix and mom's lunch, placing them in front of the hole...but nothing seems to be working. Stop and help out the confused oaf?]

Comments

[fairycircle]

It's something from my world, but it's really enormous.

[She can hear the small rock creature, but Cheria is a little distracted with the stinky bag bouncing near her, happy to have found his trainer again! Lifting her free hand, she's quick to cover her nose.]

It's... apparently called a Trubbish? It's a living bag of garbage, so that's the smell.. [SHE DOESN'T WANT TO SAY IT'S HERS SOB]

[hardasrock]

Your world?

[He's about to say more, but he starts to cough instead. Yup, he sure is going to cover his nose, too. He looks friendly enough, but that smell...]

That guy must belong to someone else. You think he's lost?

[fairycircle]

Yeah, we're all from different worlds here, is what I was told.

[Inward sob; but she coughs behind her sleeve.] He's um.. supposedly mine..

[hardasrock]

Mind telling me what you mean by that?

[He looks to her, then back down at the Trubbish.] Hey, he smells pretty bad...but he seems like a nice guy.

[fairycircle]

I'm not sure I understand it very well myself.

He hasn't tried to hurt me, so that's a plus, I .. I guess. [BUT THE STINK.]

[hardasrock]

Hmm...I think I get it.

I'm a blacksmith, so my partner's a little rock guy. You must be a garbage woman! [OWEN, NO. You're WRONG!]

1/3

[fairycircle]

What?

[fairycircle]

N.. no! I'm no garbage woman!

i lied, 3/4

[fairycircle]

I do nothing that involves trash! [Inwardly sobbing!]

[fairycircle]

[........ Calming her outburst though, she holds her face in both hands.] I heal people as a relief worker. My world has trouble with wars right now, and healing and caring for others is what I'm best at.

[hardasrock]

Oh, uh, man. That's pretty far off from what I said, huh? That sounds really admirable, though. Sorry about that.

[fairycircle]

It's.. it's okay! I just.. [THAT TRUBBISH WHYYYY]