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[shellderkillder.livejournal.com]

Who: shellderkillder and used_glare
Where: National Park
When: June 9th, afternoon
Summary: A simple, ordinary business meeting.
Rating: G/PG? I'm never sure. ;;
Log:
Had anybody wanted to ask why he was backtracking from Ecruteak to here, he would have whipped up some shallow lie about unfinished matters or the like. But nobody asked - nobody really wanted to know - and that was the way he liked it.

In fact, all in all, he was pleased. Yes, he was still in another world, and sure, he was keeping (among other things) a sentient hot-air balloon in his pocket, but at last, he had returned to work. After... almost one year, was it? If that trial hadn't gone the way he expected it to, then what to say of what happened after it?

Not that it mattered right now: he was not simply wandering through the park; he was waiting for a possible client. Fairly certain that she should be easy to recognise, he looked around, quiet and inconspicuous.

Comments

GAH BB I AM SO SORRY THIS IS SO LAAAATE

[used-glare.livejournal.com]

Nanao, despite her brand new warrant - and wasn't this getting annoying, all this running about and hiding - had made a fairly uneventful trip up from Goldenrod, and having climbed a fence, was now wandering about the National Park as unobtrusively as possible.

She knew what Mr. de Killer sounded like, but she did not know his face - which put her at a distinct disadvantage. Still, with an outfit stereotypical of a Johtoan native, and a Furret at her side, she looked like any other trainer... if it were not for the Riolu sitting on her shoulder.

No problem!

[shellderkillder.livejournal.com]

This talk of the police being after his possible client was, in a way, fortunate for him - it gave him another chance to memorise her face. Of course, he would have to ask her what that was about, but that was not his main concern yet.

If he was not mistaken, that woman he had just seen passing by, with the black hair and the glasses, was the one he was looking for. But, well, he HAS been mistaken before, so he had better make sure before starting to discuss business.

"Excuse me..." he said as he casually approached her.