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[Greetings, Johto! Here is some butt-dialing.]

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[And some more, a few minutes later.]

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[Someone should really tell this noob to stop sitting on his 'gear.]

[Because it keeps happening.]


ACTION FOR GOLDENROD CITY ROCKET BASE:
[There's a young man in a really short shirt wandering around. The city itself is a bit overwhelming, so he's taken to snooping obnoxiously around the base, because why shouldn't he be allowed everywhere? Bedrooms, labs, common rooms...]

[But why are there two of him? That's right, you might be running into his Zorua.]

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[ACTION]

[enchantingly]

[You're not the only one exploring the base, Luke! Abalon is getting adjusted to his new surroundings as well. In case you're wondering, you're dealing with a pale man wearing his ridiculously long hair tied up in a loose bun on the base of his neck. He's used to using magic to support his stupidly long hair, after all.]

[...Wait hang on, why are there two of you...?]

Illusion magic, perhaps? That's not fair; how are you capable of using magic and I'm not?

[Are you a supremely powerful wizard or something??]

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[bellyshirt]

[They can be stupid...ly long hair buddies.]

[He sees Abalon's confusion, and smirks, puffing out his chest. He slings one arm over Zorua's shoulder, bringing the copy close.]

Guess I'm just that good.

[Zorua pouts a bit at not being given the credit he deserves, and the edges of the 'second' Luke's silhouette begin to blur. Suddenly, the human is little more than dark smoke, which re-materializes in the shape of a small fox. Zorua clings to Luke's shoulder, patently ignoring his trainer's glower.]

Hey! You blew it!

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[enchantingly]

[Illusion magic indeed! Abalon smirks, flicking a stray strand of ridiculous green hair out of his face.]

Quite the interesting display! Is this the creature you were given, then?

[ACTION]

[bellyshirt]

[Ridiculous hair is par for the course where Luke's from, even in green, so hey, no comment there.]

Yeah! This thing's a Zorua.

['This thing' indeed. They're not very close just yet.]

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[enchantingly]

[Oh no, he certainly understands that! He has a clam or something that he's named after a dessert. No big deal.]

Ah, how fascinating~! It seems you've received something useful, at least~ Are you new here as well?

[ACTION]

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Yeah well, the other one I got is totally useless--and yeah, I've only been here a few days. Been learning stuff.

[Like pickpocketing, grifting...wonderful Rocket pursuits.]

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[enchantingly]

Ah, of course. I take it you've been having fun with that as well?

[He is way too good for the things Team Rocket has him doing. Really, stealing? He can do so much better! ...Or he would if he had his magic!!]

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[bellyshirt]

If you could call any of that 'fun'...I guess the perks make it not so bad. You have to do it too?

[Basically when he isn't training he's growing roots in the media/rec rooms, or hitting the exercise machines, and this existence suits him just fine. It's a relief to know he's not the only one going through this painful process.]