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paixaorpg2008-07-04 12:53 am
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Forget the Room Service [ACTIVE/OPEN]
Character(s): Pikachu, Nina Tucker and Alexander, Demyx, anyone else
Content: A very bored Pikachu decides to skip room service for once and go to the hotel restaurant. Shortly after he gains a few dinner guests.
Setting: Haja o Que Houver restaurant
Time: Evening
Warnings: Whuh-oh, violence possible.
Despite the troubles in the city, the Pikachu was very, very bored. This could be entirely put down to the fact that, with his duty to keep Ivan's Djinn safe, he hadn't left Haja o Que Houver since coming there with his charge in tow. The Pokémon had been passing the time seeing to the Djinn's care and poking around the very interesting goings-on on the network - and he had made sure to keep windows and doors closed so the less-than-sapient Djinn didn't have opportunity to run off.
This work had its up moments - the Djinn for all its lack of brains was at times fun to watch and interact with - but all told, the Pikachu was bored out of his small skull. That, and he had run out of shiny things to exchange for room service. Thus, he'd had to leave the Djinn locked up in his room to go break off another branch (and this had only been accomplished through the clever use of furniture - humans were such large creatures!), and as he returned to the hotel, dragging a shimmering branch twice as long as himself, he saw the ever-busy restaurant.
The Djinn'll be okay for another couple of hours or so, right? Right. Right!
And so, shortly after, the Pikachu was sitting on a table, people-watching as he contentedly gnawed away at a very nice fruit platter.
Content: A very bored Pikachu decides to skip room service for once and go to the hotel restaurant. Shortly after he gains a few dinner guests.
Setting: Haja o Que Houver restaurant
Time: Evening
Warnings: Whuh-oh, violence possible.
Despite the troubles in the city, the Pikachu was very, very bored. This could be entirely put down to the fact that, with his duty to keep Ivan's Djinn safe, he hadn't left Haja o Que Houver since coming there with his charge in tow. The Pokémon had been passing the time seeing to the Djinn's care and poking around the very interesting goings-on on the network - and he had made sure to keep windows and doors closed so the less-than-sapient Djinn didn't have opportunity to run off.
This work had its up moments - the Djinn for all its lack of brains was at times fun to watch and interact with - but all told, the Pikachu was bored out of his small skull. That, and he had run out of shiny things to exchange for room service. Thus, he'd had to leave the Djinn locked up in his room to go break off another branch (and this had only been accomplished through the clever use of furniture - humans were such large creatures!), and as he returned to the hotel, dragging a shimmering branch twice as long as himself, he saw the ever-busy restaurant.
The Djinn'll be okay for another couple of hours or so, right? Right. Right!
And so, shortly after, the Pikachu was sitting on a table, people-watching as he contentedly gnawed away at a very nice fruit platter.
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Alexander, meanwhile, was chewing away at the hot dogs, watching Pikachu curiously. He had never seen a--a mouse?--quite like him.
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Getting to her question, he scratched an ear with a hindfoot before answering. "Well, they're, um, they're little creatures, 'bout the same size as me. Oh, here!" He turned and leapt down to his chair, staying there for a moment and messing with something before jumping back to the table with his open journal. "They look like this!" he declared.
[OOC: He would be showing her this (http://sparkplasma.livejournal.com/2813.html#cutid1) picture.]