paradisa | 058. Black Mountain Side

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058. Black Mountain Side

[Brock sounds distracted, but that shouldn't be that surprising.]

[Frodo]
I need you to take care of the cabin for me for awhile.
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Anybody who's good with animals, I got a favor. If you could dog-sit or whatever for awhile, that'd be great. I guess I can pay you or... something. Yeah.

[And, belatedly, because he keeps forgetting to do this, regardless of his state of awareness--] It's Brock, by the way.

[ooc. he can also be found in-person in the clinic if you would prefer an action thread!]

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[Buddy she is so worried about you.

Not prepared to look after your animals. But she's still Maladict, you can't expect miracles]

How are you two doing down there?

[Wow no, he can't see Maladict as being much of a dog person anyway...]

Okay. She's starting to come around... I had a magic guy look at her, so. I don't know.

[Judging by Brock's general disdain for 'magic guys,' his concern should be clear.]

[She barely tolerates the pokemon Nikola gave her. But that comment surprises her. He must be desperate]

...That's something, at least. [She doesn't want to guess what Mol's mental state will be like. Terrible, likely]

[Desperate enough to hand off his precious cabin to somebody else! Even temporarily.]

Yeah. There's not a whole lot else to do but wait, I guess...

Uh, what about you? Are you okay, or...

[That sure is worrying]

I'm fine. I've got other people to be more worried about.

[Like her silly faux family. And Brock]

[OH WHOOPS he didn't even think to ask... possibly because he hates him, but...]

Tesla...?

No, he's fine. James is a mess.

And you. [She actually sounds a little pissed she's had to admit she cares about him. Gosh it's so much fun being friends with Maladict]

[There's that mysterious James again... someday he'll meet this guy BUT more importantly --]

Thanks for the, uh... concern. [He sounds just as thrilled about this, so it works out. BEST FRIENDS.]

[And breezing past this now. LET THEM NEVER SPEAK OF IT AGAIN]

Yeah well.

Just a case of surviving this and waiting for the castle to throw something else at us.