Welcome to Mahogany Town

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Who: flawlesspoison, rezoned & reimprovise
Where: Mahogany Town
When: Backdated to December 8th
Summary: Shiraishi and Tezuka finally arrive to Mahogany Town... and meet someone they might have not expected.
Rating: PG
Log:

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[Finally they had gotten out of that cave. Really, Shiraishi had already thought they'd stay there to live in it...but luckily that wasn't the case. It was good to be back where people where, really. As much as Shiraishi liked traveling in the nature, caves weren't his favourite places to enjoy himself.

Mahogany town itself didn't look so facinating, but... it was a town. It wasn't a mountain.

First stop, Pokémon Center.]

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[reveiller]

[ as the two of you walk in, guess who's inside, sitting at the couches with coffee and a magazine on interior design? his legs are crossed and he's raising his mug to his lips contemplatively. his sweater is pulled up to his chin-- he looks cozy. relatively speaking, anyway.

doesn't look like like's spotted either of you yet, really, but his lack of reaction has never been a good indication of the truth. if you want to backpedal out of that pokemon center and run like hell, now would be the time to do so. ]

[rezoned.livejournal.com]

[ there are a lot of... well, emotions might be a bit of a stretch. let's go with thoughts. there are a lot of thoughts going through tezuka's head right now. one being: ah, it's fuji. two: where has he been? three: how many laps were suitable for a month long disappearance and... four: ah. it's fuji. not surprising.

after that's run through tezuka's head, he's going to make a move to stop shiraishi from going further into the pokémon center. just... to prepare.

their guards? so let down. ]

[flawlesspoison.livejournal.com]

[Shiraishi didn't even notice Fuji at first, but when Tezuka stopped him he'll look over and... not say anything for now.

What should be said when the hadn't kept contact in ages? ... yeah, nothing comes to his mind. He's wishing someone else would talk and look back at Tezuka, briefly.]

[reveiller]

[ it's almost like a sitcom, he thinks. he could almost laugh.

and then, his delcatty decides that the rug by the fireplace isn't good enough anymore and stalks over to the two boys at the door to wind herself around their legs affectionately.

his eyes narrow. it really isn't funny anymore.

it doesn't look as though the other two are about to do anything about the situation anytime soon, though. he considers ignoring them entirely, but decides that it'd be too much effort for the trouble. placing his mug down onto the coaster, he turns to the door and flashes a smile-- all teeth.

backing away isn't an option, anymore. ]