[ Most of Goldenrod City has likely already gone to sleep by the time a tiny Pokémon appears at the door of Shark House. A Skitty, to be exact. Scar's Skitty. Scar's sweet, tiny, fluffy, cold Skitty. His Zangoose hides around the corner, acting as Miriam's acting coach. This whole thing is her "brilliant" idea.
They have a plan.
A plan to get Scar off the streets, tonight.
Neither Pokémon, especially not Miriam, understands exactly why Scar is no longer welcome at Shark House. They don't get why he has insisted that they cannot go there. It's cold! They want to make sure he's going to be okay!
So here is Miriam, headbutting the door with her very limited strength before sitting back and trying to look as pathetic as possible for whomever may open the door. Shivering, eyes wide and glistening, mewing like a kitten, the whole works. She's even carrying a flower in her mouth, the traditional offering whenever she would visit Lust.
evening of 8/20
They have a plan.
A plan to get Scar off the streets, tonight.
Neither Pokémon, especially not Miriam, understands exactly why Scar is no longer welcome at Shark House. They don't get why he has insisted that they cannot go there. It's cold! They want to make sure he's going to be okay!
So here is Miriam, headbutting the door with her very limited strength before sitting back and trying to look as pathetic as possible for whomever may open the door. Shivering, eyes wide and glistening, mewing like a kitten, the whole works. She's even carrying a flower in her mouth, the traditional offering whenever she would visit Lust.
It's foolproof. ]