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002 | Reunited and it feels so good...

How does it look, Grim? Not too bad, eh?

[ There's a little jostle of the camera as Ronald's duskull angles it ever so slightly to give his trainer a better look at the feed. There's a satisfied little grin as Ronald adjusts his newly acquired fedora, tilting it ever so slightly and keeping it at a rather jaunty angle over his brow. Yep, it feels really great to have that hat back on his head. ]

Had a piece like this back home. Here I thought I'd never see it again.

Fancy that it came in one of those gift bags! That's a stroke of luck, isn't it?

[ He'll stop preening now. Can't help himself. He's just so pleased. ]

And you lot who just came back, good on you for that fight!

You two're alright, I hope? Kept the circus in one piece best I could when you lot disappeared...

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Holy moly! You look good!

[Does he know you, Ronald? No. But he's talking anyway. Henry himself is wearing a gender-neutral hat, and is continually adjusting it.]

I'm so glad we got these hats! I forgot how useful they are for keeping out the cold -- I'm from the desert, so winter is still kind of a weird concept to me, haha!

Also, no worries about the fight. It was fun!

Edited 2014-11-03 16:50 (UTC)

Glad m'not the only one who thinks so! It's a bit of a treat after all those quakes we've had lately.

[ A compliment is a compliment, especially one from someone you haven't met. And the fedora does look at home with him. Matches his shirt and vest rather nicely. But there's a grin from that mention of the fight. ]

You're that kind of bloke, eh? Still, grateful all the same though I would've wanted to be there where the action was rather'n sitting around on my arse here.

Does this one look okay on me? [Henry points to his own hat. Normally he doesn't care that much about fashion, but with all these ultra-stylish Kalosians running around, he's starting to subconsciously take after them.]

Aw, you weren't called? Bummer. But yeah, it was a riot! We got to knock around mooks for a couple a' days, and then I got to feed snackies to the creator of all Pokémon, that was pretty neat.

Sounds like you lot had a bang-up time! Prolly the next time that happens, Grim'n I'll be right there with the rest of you.

[ And give him a sec to scrutinize that hat. ]

Y'know, it suits you, that hat! Though I'd recommend getting something else to match. Prolly a coat or a scarf... weather's getting a touch nippy lately, hasn't it?

Looking forward to it! I really hope we get another nigh-apocalyptic calamity soon, those are always fun.

[He nods in agreement with the second point.]

For real. I've kinda gotten used to a bit lower temperatures, but this is just stupid! All the stores in Goldenrod are so crazy, though... [What? No, he's definitely not afraid of shops. It's not like the technology intimidates his medieval sensibilities or anything. Nope.]

[ He won't even find that first statement weird. In fact, he'll have a laugh from it. ]

Blimey, you really are that sort! You should meet one of my seniors. You'll get along, I'd wager. Best of friends over the love of calamity, the way I see it.

[ There's a sigh though. ]

They're bigger'n what I've seen, yeah. Didn't think they'd ever get any bigger than what we've got in fair London town but... there we are. Takes a bit of getting used to, I suppose.

Edited 2014-11-06 14:19 (UTC)

Hey, maybe I should! I'm always open to meeting more murderbuddies!

[Yeah, that's a thing he just said.]

London Town? Is that where you come from? Jeez, back at home we get most of our stuff from traveling merchants...

Murderbuddies... sounds about right. You'd get along with him, alright. If he ever gets here, that is.

[ Hey, once you've got a coworker who won't stop talking about blood... But onto more pleasant talk. ]

That's right. Born and bred from the streets of London's East End, I am. Ronald's the name, by the way. Ronald Knox. And you are?

I'm Henry! [He gives a little wave over the Gear.] Never heard of anyplace called London, but I was born and raised in Plegia, I guess!

Pleasure's all mine, Henry! And I'm afraid I haven't heard about Plegia myself so feeling's mutual, eh?

[ There's a well-meaning grin at that. He isn't meaning to be malicious at all. ]

You know... if you feel like you need a hand picking out a winter wardrobe, I certainly wouldn't mind giving you a bit of time for it. Goldenrod's got an ace selection.

Really? Sure! [Henry smiles. He doesn't actually... feel too comfortable heading into huge department stores by himself, and he can't always drag Naki along with him.] That sounds really cool. Are you in Goldenrod right now?

That I am! You could prolly swing by the circus grounds whenever you fancy. Grim'n I are usually around.

[ Ah, this is good. He doesn't mind giving fashion recommendations, after all. ]

We've had the need to stock up here, too. Didn't have much on me save for my suit when they nabbed me so... a new coat or scarf before it gets too cold would be a bleeding treat.

Wait-- circus? You work for the circus?

[...uh.]

[Henry looks like he's interested, and half of him really is; after all, the attraction did look pretty cool, even if Henry never visited himself. On the other hand... the idea of forcing Pokémon to perform solely for human entertainment is not one that he's especially fond of.]

Well, guess I'll see you there, then! [Yeah he's not even going to ask if it's a good time or not. If Ronald doesn't stop him, he'll be heading out for the circus.]

That's right. Mostly the knife throwing act. My pokemon've been helping out.

[ There's a momentary surprise though. But he does appreciate the enthusiasm! ]

No time like the present, eh? Let me just grab a new change of clothes and I can meet you out front!

Knife throwing! I really like knife throwing! Especially when it's at someone's head!

[...And with those lovely parting words, Henry's just going to head on over to the circus. He's never actually been there, but the posters hanging all over Goldenrod advertised the address and location. Walking out, Ronald will notice one white-haired youth dressed like this, except with the addition of his ornamental (and really weird) collared cape.]

Edited 2014-11-19 00:35 (UTC)

Blimey, no wonder you need more clothes. Weather's nippy and all and here you are dressed in that.

[ He approaches with his arms folded behind his back in what looks to be a collared shirt and tie, sleeves folded to his elbows and that fedora jaunty on his head with his duskull floating nearby.

But have a hand offered out. ]

Henry, I'd assume?

That's me!

[Henry shakes, smiling pleasantly and not breaking eye contact -- but there seems to be something sticky on his and Ronald's hands...]

[...is that blood?]

[ Have a pause though as he takes his hand and stares at it a bit with a raised brow before reaching for his handkerchief with his clean one and wiping it down. He doesn't seem all that bothered, just a bit confused. Best not to ask.

His duskull however looks like he's about to pass out. ]

Now I really wish Mister Sutcliffe was around. You both'd be thick as thieves before the day was through, I'd bet a silver shilling.

[ And he'll hold out the same handkerchief out to Henry. ]

Might need this. There's a spot of something on your hand I don't think anyone'd fancy seeing.

This 'Mister Sutcliffe' sounds like my kind of guy! Nya ha ha!

[He takes the handkerchief and wipes his hands on it anyway. He would just wipe it on his pants like a four-year-old, but bloodstains are really hard to get out of fabric.]

So, where to?

Yeeeeeah, if he ever comes 'round, I'll be sure to introduce you both.

[ And woe betide this world if ever these two meet. But there are more important things at hand! Like shopping.

Don't even try to offer him that handkerchief back, Henry. ]

Off to the Department Store, then? Whenever you're ready.

Man, it didn't even feel like a fight.

More like a free-for-all.

_{[Not that she didn't do plenty of fighting. But an organized battle, it had not been.]}

S'that right...? Must've been rough out there.

[ Have a small smile though. ]

Glad to see a poor bird like yourself got out there before it got too rough. Would've been a pity to get a scratch on a face as pretty as yours.

Yeah, it was pretty r--

... Wait, what?

_{[RECORD SCREECH.]

[She's... just staring at him for a moment. Forgive her, it's been awhile since anyone's said something like that about her scruffy freckled mug and she kind of looks like she's worried about his mental health.]}

[ Did he stutter? That smirk isn't going away though but it isn't jeering or sarcastic. It's a half smile, an obvious attempt at charm. ]

S'matter, love? Just telling the truth is all. M'sure you and yours can handle yourselves pretty well in a battle but truth be told...

[ Have a tiny tip of his hat. ]

We'd rather see you safe though. Wouldn't be right for a lass to get needlessly hurt. At least not while I'm 'round.

Uh.

Are you implying that you're a better fit for the battlefield than me?

_{[GUY. DUDE. BRO. ARE YOU... FLIRTING?]}

[ Why yes, yes he is... and shamelessly, too. ]

No, no! Course not! Strapping young bird like yourself's prolly a smart hand in a scrap, I wouldn't dare say otherwise.

[ And that same smile that never quite seems to leave him though it does seem to dim for the slightest second. ]

Battle's just a dangerous thing, is all. Preservation and survival and all that?

_{[She kind of just. Looks at him for a moment.]

[He hasn't said any of the OVERLY RUDE THINGS she tends to associate with being flirted at by strangers, but it's still just a little bit disconcerting. Man she is rusty at this. IT'S NOT EVEN YOU, DUDE, IT'S HER.]

[Which is gonna be her excuse for responding with a deadpan:]}

Well, if it's any comfort, this was a walk on the beach compared to everything I've been through before.

Explosions and all.

This bird's seen some shit.

That's a relief though. Wager we all could use a bit of a holiday from wherever we're from.

[ Oh man, he doesn't even want to start with the sinking ship and the zombies and the hypothermia... but there's a sigh there. ]

Blimey... that does sound like you've been in a bit of a jam. But you seem like a tough little thing. What's your name, by the way? If it's alright, I'd like to know what to call you rather'n just miss.

_{['Tough little thing' is a pretty good way of summing Heather up. As is needing a bit of a holiday. As far as she's concerned, if she can get a permanent residence visa for this place, she'll be all set, weirdass stuff and all.]}

You can call me Mason.

_{[She'd introduce herself by her first name, but if she has to choose, she'll take 'bird' over 'flower' and this guy seems like the sort to latch onto cute nickname opportunities.]}

And what about you, or should I call you Flirtmaster 2000?

_{[CALLIN U OUT, DUDE.]}

[ He doesn't seem the least bit bothered by that. If anything, he's just grinning as if he's been caught stealing cookies from the jar.

Have a small bow and a tip of his hat. ]

Ronald Knox, if it pleases you, Miss Mason. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.

Ronald. All right.

So, Ron. I don't recognize your face.

You new?

You could say that, yeah. Only been here a couple of months... at least that's what I wager.

[ But he looks pretty settled in for someone who hasn't been here long. ]

How long've you been here then?

_{[She tries to refrain from sounding slightly smug as she answers--]}

Four years.

[ And have an impressed little whistle from this guy. ]

Blimey, that's a long time... wager you're prolly wise to the ways of this world by now, aren't you? That's pretty impressive.

Yeah, you could say that.

I know my way around, that's for sure.

S'that right...?

[ His look is one of genuine interest. ]

Seeing as I haven't been here for more'n a few months... maybe you could show me around sometime. If we're ever in the same breathing space, of course.

... Eh, why not. I'm usually in Goldenrod these days.

If you make it that far, give me a holler.

I've actually settled in Goldenrod myself, miss.

[ And his turn to sound and look slightly smug. ]

Ever been to the circus?

Yep.

... Why, were you hoping I hadn't?

Would've been much easier to show you 'round if I didn't.

[ And a small shrug. ]

Course, compared to the town, I know the circus better'n I know Goldenrod though.

I know a couple people who've been talking about joining it. You already in it or something?

That I am. Been doing the throwing knife act for a bit now.

Wager Joker's prolly interested in roping in as many heads as he can for the place so.. you could always tell them they can just swing by if they fancy.

_{[Throwing knives? Consider her interest piqued.]}

Throwin' knives, huh?

You must be pretty good if you do it enough to perform for an audience.

Just a little trick I picked up back home.

[ Oh good, a chance to show off. ]

Came in handy at work and it seemed to be an open spot so... bob's your uncle! I found me a job.

_{[She's more than happy to watch showing off if it involves hurling sharp things around.]}

Not bad!

I just might have to come see this circus sometime.

Could count on seeing you at the next performance then?

[ And score another audience member! ]

If you ever fancy taking me up on that offer for a tour, drop me a line, eh?

Maybe.

We'll see.

_{[SHE'LL STOP BY.]}

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