IC; Pokegear Contact Post

[grapeeater]

"Please leave a message."

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[grapeeater]

I'm okay. You can always give me a call. I'm sorry, I should have called sooner, I was just kind of busy with keeping tabs on Mai...

[rocketralph]

S'fine. An' I'm sorry about your pal. I know what that's like...

_{[They walk in solemn silence for a little ways, past shops and houses alike. He can't take the quiet though and suddenly holds his freakish meat hands up again.]}

Think they'll have trouble cuffin me?

[grapeeater]

[He holds back a little bit of a laugh, though it's hard.]

It might be a bit of a problem. They might have to put it around your pinkies.

[rocketralph]

_{[Ralph doesn't bother holding his in--it's a weak laugh but it's there.]}

Yeah, maybe...

_{[His frown quickly resurfaces.]}

I'll think about it. Thanks again' for hearin' me out. If you're planning to stick around, I'll buy breakfast. Should probably do some good with what they pay me.

[grapeeater]

Sure. I'd be glad to get breakfast with you. And... if you want, if you get out of there, maybe the two of us could travel for a bit? We'd have to get a bigger tent, but it should be fine.

[rocketralph]

_{[A small smile finds its way onto his mug again.]}

We'll see. Like I said, I could use a change of scenery, but one thing at a time...and hah! Who needs a tent? I haven't used a tent my whole life!

[grapeeater]

If you say so. Just keep me updated. I can always teleport back over here.

[rocketralph]

Will do. Hey, Blanca, you know how to find that little mom 'n pop place that has the really good coffee? The one with the wooden Spearow on the sign?

_{[The Ampharos blinks and lets out a determined cry before bounding forward, the orb on the end of his tail glowing brightly.]}

If we're lucky, we can grab the first pot of the day!

[grapeeater]

Sounds good to me.

[He follows along with Ralph, jogging slightly to keep up with his big strides.]

[Isamu tilts his head, and Micchy shrugs.]

If you really want, I bet they've got cereal. There's probably a kid's menu.

[rocketralph]

_{[Missing the short exchange between Isamu and Micchy, Ralph has to look back with a lifted brow.]}

Cereal? No, I meant coffee.

[grapeeater]

No, he wants cereal.

[The Lucario shrugs. He likes what he likes, okay?]

[rocketralph]

Oh! I'm sure they have plenty of that.

_{[Ralph looks back to Micchy's Pokemon and wonders if they have one of those connections he hears about so often.]}

[grapeeater]

He's like a little kid sometimes. He and Yuudai think they can be superheroes and save everyone. It... doesn't work like that, a lot of the time.