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Dec. 2nd, 2037 03:18 am
matini: (Tee hee orly?)
You've reached Ms. Lalonde. Unfortunately, I'm in no position to take your call right now. Please, do leave me a message and I shall get back to you as soon as I can. Thank you for your time.

[Beep!]
matini: (Neutral expression)
[Woooooow, these glitches are only now starting to get on Mom's nerves, but only a little bit. Seriously, being sent to Vermillion City when she should be in Saffron? This just sucks.

So how does she cope with it?

By having dinner and a drink. On the head of her Steelix. While it's moving toward Saffron City.]


You know, the random teleporting around was a little fun the first few times, but now it's starting to be more of a nuisance. Out of curiosity, has anything like this ever happened before?

[Mom takes a sip of her red wine thoughtfully before continuing.]

Also, as I'm a breeder, I pose another question for you all. What sorts of Pokemon would you like to see on the market?
matini: ([Bro] orly?)
[This lady is leaning against...something. She's on a ferry, the wind whipping her hair and she doesn't seem to really care at all.]

Since my companion and I are nearing Pallet Town's docks, I thought I'd pose a question to you all.

[Dramatic pause? No, not really. It doesn't really deserve "dramatic."]

What bars or pubs should be recommended for a visit, and what should be avoided? I'm starting to think my companion, no names being mentioned, may be in more need of a stiff drink than I am. Not to mention I'm banking a bit on there being a bar somewhere in Viridian City, as I doubt Pallet Town has one.

Oh, and Rosie, Davey? I hope you two are behaving yourselves.

[Mom grins impishly before the feed ends.]
matini: (Oh you)
[At first, there's an up close and personal view of a Snivy, curiously fiddling with the Pokegear. A woman calls and the grass-type drops it to go scampering off toward the source. A moment later, Mom Lalonde picks it up.]

Excuse her. Curiosity and mischief bundled into one creature seems to be a combination that yields...interesting results. One of them being the theft of communication devices.

[She shrugs, not really bothered by this. Actually, she looks amused by it.]

That being said, where am I? Not to be ungrateful for another chance at life, but this isn't quite what I expected to end up in.

[The Snivy climbs up onto Mom's shoulder, glancing haughtily at the 'gear.]

Though, the creatures we were given are pretty cute, I have to say. Wherever this is, it's not so bad.

[It can be a hell of a lot worse, anyway.]
matini: (HAVE I TOLD YOU I LOVE YOU LATELY)
Fucking all of them, man.
matini: (Being a mom can be hard)
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Dec. 2nd, 2012 03:14 am
matini: (I can't even)
How am I doing as Mom Lalonde?

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