first pokéball ☯ action
a; 1447 Mitchell Road
[Hilda recognizes that she's not in the clothes she went to sleep in almost immediately, because she's in a nightgown now, and that's not really practical sleepwear for a trainer. It isn't until she opens her eyes she realizes she's in an entirely foreign area. When a search of the room doesn't turn up her Poke Balls, or any of her things for that matter, she really gets worried.
Borrowing some clothes from the closet and frowning at how old-fashioned they seem, she steps out cautiously into the house.]
b; around town
[Have a nervous-looking sixteen-year-old, Mayfield! She looks quite stunned by the entire situation, and keeps giving uncertain looks at any animals she sees. They're not any Pokemon she recognizes, after all.
She's going to have to stop someone and ask them.]
Excuse me! What town is this?
[She's trying not to look like she's as completely lost as she is. Maybe someone would believe she wandered in, but not that she woke up in a house in town with no idea how she'd gotten there and all her things missing. How often could that possibly happen?]
[Hilda recognizes that she's not in the clothes she went to sleep in almost immediately, because she's in a nightgown now, and that's not really practical sleepwear for a trainer. It isn't until she opens her eyes she realizes she's in an entirely foreign area. When a search of the room doesn't turn up her Poke Balls, or any of her things for that matter, she really gets worried.
Borrowing some clothes from the closet and frowning at how old-fashioned they seem, she steps out cautiously into the house.]
b; around town
[Have a nervous-looking sixteen-year-old, Mayfield! She looks quite stunned by the entire situation, and keeps giving uncertain looks at any animals she sees. They're not any Pokemon she recognizes, after all.
She's going to have to stop someone and ask them.]
Excuse me! What town is this?
[She's trying not to look like she's as completely lost as she is. Maybe someone would believe she wandered in, but not that she woke up in a house in town with no idea how she'd gotten there and all her things missing. How often could that possibly happen?]
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[It's like a ghost story!]
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[He smiles a bit weakly at the "Probably" but... well Holland doesn't seem that mean, so Hilbert just assumes he's joking. But um... going to start tidying up a bit as they talk just in case.]
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No, none of them did.
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Or they had a spare key. There's a lot of ways they could have done it!
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...But that still doesn't explain why none of them said anything. I'd definitely say something.
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[Quiet, and then - ]
A what?
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If none of those were the right answer, then what is?
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You guys must really be from some weird place.
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[his mood sinks a bit at that thought though...]
Maybe this place won't be so bad either though, once I get used to it.
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[He was hungry. Holland is just going to get up and open the fridge, here.]
There's animals.
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[He glances at Hilda before nodding a bit to himself deciding he can probably speak for her too on this.]
We're both Pokemon trainers, which means we journey alongside our Pokemon... which is why it's so important we find them.
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Oh. What do you train them to do?
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. . . I . . .
Okay.
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Oh yeah that's his stomach audibly growling.]
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Cutest kids.
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