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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 5:10 pm
Henrietta gave an involuntary "eep" at the sudden appearance of Moze and Mayer. She took a step backward and eyed Moze suspiciously. There he was, already attempting to sweep a girl off her feet.
Henrietta caught Eunmi's wrist when she offered drinks. "E-emi, you c-can't!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 7:08 pm
((And the summary is up.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 10:38 pm
Robby would look back at the battle girl as she spoke, and then to his food again. He had heard a bit of their conversation, and he'd seen her battle out of the corner of his eye, she'd been fighting in that tournament thing. Two of his pokemon seemed like they could use that sorta training... He looked back to her with a glint in his eye as he munched chips that had mysteriously appeared in his hand from a bag that had done the same.
"I can do one better. Teach Fried and Bacon t'fight, and I'll teach ya t'cook!" He ended this statement with a dramatic pointing towards the battle girl and an intensity on his face. This was the sorta drama that the shows always had, so probably this was the best way to do things. "Got a deal?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:21 am
"You want me...to teach..." Sal assumed that Robby meant his pokemon, which she had never met before.
So in the course of one day, not only did she mange to gain some publicity by "beating" a renowned martial artist, but now she had pupils as well? Oh, this is all too good to be true!
Salieri, grinning like mad, put one of her feet up on the chair before her and leaned towards Robby, extending a hand for a handshake.
"You've got yourself a deal, Tobb!"
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Moze leaned in a little closer, gripping onto his walking stick for balance as he lazily allowed it to brace his weight. He had a grin on his face that matched Eunmi's as he chuckled. "Shashasha, I had a feeling you might not remember. That's alright, I'm fine with starting off at the first note again. I'm sure a drink or two might help you remember how it goes."
Henrietta spoke, but Moze payed it no mind. He was now in the zone, and could not be easily deterred out of it. Without losing eye contact with Emi, he reached out his hand as Henrietta grabbed Eunmi's wrist and lightly shook the korean girl's now raised hand.
"My name's Mozart Del Forrest," he told her with a wink. "Moze for short."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:37 am
Eunmi's smile grew a little bit and she nodded her head.
"Sung Eunmi, but Emi is fine," she said politely. She glanced over at Henrietta as she retracted her hand. The thought occurred to her suddenly she was being a bit rude.
"Sorry, Moze," she said. "One second."
She turned, grabbing Henrietta's arm to turn her away as well. She leaned in close to the girl so she could whisper.
"...what's up?" she asked. "I'm just gonna get his number. Unless you wanna go for drinks too."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:39 am
Henrietta glanced at Moze and then back to Eunmi. "B-but last time you drank I-i had to help you back to the hotel," she said. Crazy Eunmi, getting guys numbers. "B-besides, isn't it a bad idea to go out with someone you j-just met?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:43 am
"H-hey," Eunmi stammered. "We hadn't eaten anything all day. It'll be fine.
"Besides, it's Sal's older brother, how bad could it be?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:45 am
"B-but.." Henrietta didn't actually have any other excuses. She sighed in defeat, but didn't admit it. Instead she looked off in another direction. "H-hum."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:45 am
Eunmi rose a brow and smiled.
"You wanna come with?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:47 am
Henrietta considered the offer a moment.
"S-sure."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:49 am
Eunmi rose her hand and ruffled the girl's hair playfully.
"Alright then," she smiled and stood up straight, twirling around and putting her arm around Henrietta's shoulder with a light pat.
"Moze, this is Henrietta. Is it cool with you if she comes with?" Eunmi leaned forward and whispered, but Henrietta probably could still hear her, "She's kinda shy, but I don't wanna leave her all on her lonesome."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:52 am
((I shall wait on Jump.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:58 am
((Wait no further))
Moze hadn't fully expected Eunmi to remember their chance meeting outside of Saffron City all those years ago. She was only around eight years old when it happened, and although he was a few years older than her his memory of the event was a little hazy. Even so, it wasn't something he'd forget.
"Shasha, not a problem. Henrietta and I have already met at that martial arts tournament. I think she asked me to hum her a song." Moze gave Henrietta a quick wave. He scratched the back of his head sheepishly, still grinning. "Although I would've thought you'd remember...Ah well, I suppose it wasn't meant to be," he sighed in mock disappointment.
Moze lifted up his walking stick and twirled it up so it rested on his shoulder, and then pointed to the closest bar with a free hand. "Well, how about that place?" Then he leaned in closer to the two so he could whisper. "I'll be honest with you both, I'm a bit of a lightweight."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 12:00 pm
Robby looked at that handshake right there, stared a moment, and then looked back to the battle girl. Then he gave her the handshake, nodding in contentment. And then his food was fully up for him to grab. The obese lad would turn away from Sal, as though completely forgetting she existed, and begin moving with his food to the table. Those girls from before had vanished or something, and he ignored whatever possible reason existed for it. The food was set down, filling the table and the one nearby it, and the obese lad would begin devouring it. Because "eating" was not the proper word to describe it...
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 12:03 pm
"Hum," Henrietta said. She recalled meeting Moze. The upbeat sort that paid a lot of attention to people. A social person. Henrietta, who didn't like attention, didn't want to be caught in his spotlight.
So, she kept at Eunmi's side, quiet for the moment.
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