[Well, Ingo's been returned from his kidnapping. That was--... yes. Not cool. Let's not go there. Good idea.
It's been some time since he's been back in the enclosure, and even longer since he'd been in the enclosure in his actual body. Thankfully, he seemed to be in once piece now, and not spread all over the place like the giant subway train he'd previously been! So that's a good thing!
Anyway, looks like he missed a lot. But before he can really seriously look at the Malnosso (ugh) mess, his Pokémon find him-- and thus, he is distracted for a time. After being separated for a week and a half or so he can't exactly say no to them...
So Ingo is outside this evening, sitting on a bench somewhere near Community Housing Building 3 and quietly browsing the journal. His Haxorus is asleep on its side on the ground next to him, which looks kind of weird considering it's a pretty large dragon. Chandelure found a ball, and the ghostly light fixture is currently engaged in a game of catch with a less-than-willing Excadrill, tossing (more like smacking) it back and forth a small distance from the bench. Every now and then Chandelure gets too exuberant and the ball goes flying elsewhere, earning a mild reprimand from Ingo.
You're welcome to stop by and say hello (or "where were you" if you noticed or "your voice sounds familiar" if you rode the train) of your own will, but there's also a chance of Chandelure's game of ball including you, whether this inclusion was on purpose or otherwise. Do watch out for incoming balls if you're passing by!]
It's been some time since he's been back in the enclosure, and even longer since he'd been in the enclosure in his actual body. Thankfully, he seemed to be in once piece now, and not spread all over the place like the giant subway train he'd previously been! So that's a good thing!
Anyway, looks like he missed a lot. But before he can really seriously look at the Malnosso (ugh) mess, his Pokémon find him-- and thus, he is distracted for a time. After being separated for a week and a half or so he can't exactly say no to them...
So Ingo is outside this evening, sitting on a bench somewhere near Community Housing Building 3 and quietly browsing the journal. His Haxorus is asleep on its side on the ground next to him, which looks kind of weird considering it's a pretty large dragon. Chandelure found a ball, and the ghostly light fixture is currently engaged in a game of catch with a less-than-willing Excadrill, tossing (more like smacking) it back and forth a small distance from the bench. Every now and then Chandelure gets too exuberant and the ball goes flying elsewhere, earning a mild reprimand from Ingo.
You're welcome to stop by and say hello (or "where were you" if you noticed or "your voice sounds familiar" if you rode the train) of your own will, but there's also a chance of Chandelure's game of ball including you, whether this inclusion was on purpose or otherwise. Do watch out for incoming balls if you're passing by!]
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