Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Atlantis_Darts]

Darts enters the HQ, a happy Litwick sleeping peacefully on his shoulder. He's been wandering the regions ever since the opening of the Unova region, exploring mostly but escaping debt collectors is never a bad thing. He glances around, wondering what kind of reception was going to greet him.  

[Ms Edyn]

"Well, well, well. Look who decided to show his face around here," Night said with a small laugh from her usual spot with the small shiny Zorua resting silently on her stomach, "Hi there, Mashed Potatoes. Ready to finish paying off your debt?"  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Ms Edyn

"Well, well, well. Look who decided to show his face around here," Night said with a small laugh from her usual spot with the small shiny Zorua resting silently on her stomach, "Hi there, Mashed Potatoes. Ready to finish paying off your debt?"

"I prefer to think of it as a favor." Darts replies, chuckling nervously as he shrugs. "Can't we just... call it even?"  

[Ms Edyn]

"Now, Darts," Night said, sitting up and looking at him, "You should know me better than that."  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Ms Edyn

"Now, Darts," Night said, sitting up and looking at him, "You should know me better than that."

Darts chuckles a bit as he pats the Litwick on his shoulder slightly. "Too right. It's like I always say. You can't walk away from a Dartsian debt. So neither can I. But first...." He pushes his sunglasses down the bridge of his nose and casts a longing look towards the kitchen. "...coffee?"  

[Dumb Furret]

Over the days, Ship, the Zorua kid, had been lost to a computer -- a resource he hadn't had access to until now. It was a compendium of knowledge. The internet, anyway. The first thing he looked for was confirmation on the hybrid bigotry phenomena...and as he feared, there were even people on the internet that disseminated that hateful rhetoric. Even when information was freely available that could dispel all these backward beliefs...

But now he had concrete information. Though he felt worse about the potential nature of people, he knew that they were a smaller group than he feared and, perhaps, it was better not to give them credit at all.

It would be fine.

That's what he told himself, anyway.

He walked into the living room sipping a glass of water. It was clean water from tap. He didn't have that back in his homeland, and when he was working, he cut every corner he could to keep his bills low.

This was fine. If only he could better work off the debt he felt he owed to these people...  

[Ms Edyn]

"Sure, why not," Night said, rising from her chair, "Need to feed Eris anyway. She's probably getting hungry." As the girl began making her way towards the kitchen, she glanced aside at Darts, "So, where exactly have you been?"  

[RCCaughtem]

RC sighs. Another Snagem mind blown. RC fishes out his Kiseru. He removes a cap on it, puts it away, then lights it. He sets it between his teeth and draws in a deep breath. He then blows out a bunch of smoke from his mouth, then snorts and two jets of smoke come out of his nostrils.  

[Dumb Furret]

"Huh? Oh, hello Miss Freth. I'm mostly okay. I'm...trying to forget about Resix. And that thing I did. I just don't want to get into it anymore," Ship said. "You don't need to worry about me."  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Blizzard120

Freth gave a sigh then looked over towards the kitchen. Night apparently was around for the most part...and...Darts? What hell hole did he crawl out of. Maybe not having Blizzard around was a good thing, considering the crap that could potientially happen if he came back here very soon. She then had her attention turned towards Ship. "...well, hey there Ship. Are you doing alright?"

Darts shoots a wink at Freth as he heads for the kitchen. "Hey there, Frosty." He quips, before extending a hand to open the kitchen door. He looks back at Night, pondering her question. "Well, after you rescued me from the mountains of debt I owed that Yakuza gang you found me in the clutches of, I started wandering the regions again as soon as I could walk." He opens the cupboard above his head, grabbing a fresh bag of coffee and begins setting up the coffeemaker. "I hit the road as a small-time gambler on the road. Three-card monte, find the bead, that kind of stuff. I couldn't hit up any major casinos if I wanted to keep my legs intact. I befriended other travellers, met some interesting people, but for some strange reason, I kept ending up in spiritual havens. Stuff like Lavender Town, Ecruteak. Abandoned Mansions, other places like that. It sent chills down my spine, and I ran into some trouble here there or that other place..." his sentence ends in a mutter. "And so I wound up here." he resumes in a normal voice, watching the coffee begin to pour out of the machine, ignoring his own vagueness.  

[Ms Edyn]

Night, hearing the tone in Darts' voice decided it best not to push the topic and, instead, moved to make herself a cup of tea, "Sounds like you've been having fun. Well, soon as you've had your coffee, we can go find Sub and see about finally getting you one of these." She held up her SNAG machine for Darts to see, "Very useful little gizmo, it is."  

[Dumb Furret]

Ship's eyes followed Darts as he went to the kitchen. Another human. That was nice to see. He'd seen so many hybrids here, he wondered if this were not, in fact, a hybrid resistance movement. "It'll be alright. Thank you, Miss Freth."