[ The hat droops under the weight of the water and it looks a little pathetic, but Lillie is good natured about it as she follows behind Guzma. She shakes it out when they come to a stop by the new and improved home, eyes finding all the differences automatically - and a smile forming as she registers all the similarities. It's not foreign, but it's not overly familiar. A nice comfortable change. Shes about to say as much when a streak of color flies past her and-
Lil's family. She knew in her heart of hearts, but to hear him say it is nice. Like, really really nice. ]
Hello! [ She bows her head in greeting to the new Pokéfriend, hands clasped politely in front of her even as her hat flops down over her face. ] It's nice to meet you.
[The tiny, insect Pokemon regards Lillie closely, the 'eyes' on its head still pointed up intimidatingly, buzzing by Guzma's shoulder before shaking its 'eyes' at her and darting away. To which Guzms just rolls his eyes and shakes his head. Typical...]
Yeah, so that's my Masquerain...she's a spitfire, don't get along well with most folk, and sure as heck likes to fight. Sorta like me...[Guzma frowns a bit. Honestly, Masquerain was a lot like he used to be. Aggressive, hotheaded, ready to take on anything and anyone, and not really a 'team player' outside of people he was especially close to.] She'll come around, 'ventually...
I think you'll like Pinsir, actually, c'mon...he's probably 'round back. Or up'n the trees? [Guzma flicks his sunglasses over his eyes and begins scanning the palms around.] Guess I could just call 'em all over.
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Date: 2021-01-22 12:54 pm (UTC)Lil's family. She knew in her heart of hearts, but to hear him say it is nice. Like, really really nice. ]
Hello! [ She bows her head in greeting to the new Pokéfriend, hands clasped politely in front of her even as her hat flops down over her face. ] It's nice to meet you.
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Date: 2021-01-24 06:43 pm (UTC)Yeah, so that's my Masquerain...she's a spitfire, don't get along well with most folk, and sure as heck likes to fight. Sorta like me...[Guzma frowns a bit. Honestly, Masquerain was a lot like he used to be. Aggressive, hotheaded, ready to take on anything and anyone, and not really a 'team player' outside of people he was especially close to.] She'll come around, 'ventually...
I think you'll like Pinsir, actually, c'mon...he's probably 'round back. Or up'n the trees? [Guzma flicks his sunglasses over his eyes and begins scanning the palms around.] Guess I could just call 'em all over.