Home is Where the Freelancers Take Us

[secondplacing]

Who: North, York, Carolina, and their guests
Where: Goldenrod City, the Freelancer House
When: All throughout April, for all your freelancer-consult needs
Summary: Need to see the Freelancers in person at all during the month of April? Here's a log for it! and who knows maybe they'll have a cookout or something.
Rating: PG-13 at least bc these are adults who use adult language
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Epsilon, Freelancer House and around Goldenrod

[mylittlesniperrifle]

[Since getting to the house, Epsilon has been busy. Mostly trying to really get used to this body. Walking? He's got that down. Picking things up? Well, depending on that it was, that could be a challenge. Food? At this rate he will be quite chubby before the month is over. Yet you can see him being followed around the house by a cat who is quite attached to her trainer. At least he's stopped wearing the armor.

When not in the house, of course he would be out and about the city. It's huge! It's got people! It's not some canyon in the middle of nowhere or a random location in space. Still being followed by Gigi, Epsilon will be doing whatever it is 'normal' people would be doing.

Company is not minded even if he complains that it might be.]

hello brad (brotherdad) in-law

[usedlightscreen]

[The house may be big enough for guests, but it's not big enough to avoid the main inhabitants of the house. Especially not when they're one of the boyfriends you were warned about.

Or when they make a goddamn delicious (and conveniently kosher) grilled cheese sandwich and are always seemingly making them by the stack for his pokemon and whoever else is in the house.]

hello giant boyfriend who cooks

[mylittlesniperrifle]

[He'd been wondering who kept making one of the most delicious things he's ever eaten ( in his life at least) by the dozen. This guy has been sleeping in since sleep was nice. Dreams were weird.

Seeing the cook makes Epsilon stop in his tracks. Whoa. Huge. Tall. Blond. Looks like he could break someone in half? vaguely familiar...

Grizzly bear or teddy bear?]

Fuck. I mean good morning. [Is it morning?]

[usedlightscreen]

[That surprises a laugh out of North, as he carefully flips the grilled cheese and presses it into the skillet to sear the other side.]

You know, that's a new one. I've always heard 'Polar bear,' myself.

[He gets down another plate separate from the one he'd been piling sandwiches on so far. The Togetic currently munching on one of the sandwiches startles and flutters to watch Epsilon shyly from behind North (something familiar about that, too, probably).]

I know grilled cheese isn't usually a before-lunch food, but the pokemon love them.

[mylittlesniperrifle]

[This would be a lot easier if he could access his data banks like back home. Why are human memories so faulty compared to the efficiency of an AI brain? It felt muddled and way too disorganized, and wow do not drink cold drinks too fast. That was a painful experience that is sure to be not repeated. Intentionally.]

Polar bear? [That's gotta be an inside joke. The guy's not that white.]

Wait, you can feed these things human food? [Small glare at the cat beside him as her trainer grabs a few of the sandwiches. Gigi 'conveniently' does not notice this look. Sorry, Epsilon, she just does not care much for cheese.]