"Why do you want to know?" She asked pulling her Zubat out and smiling with the pokemon flew down and buried herself in the pink mans hair. "She seems to like you."
Grunting, Robaki reached up and pulled the Zubat out of his purple locks of hair, holding it out at arm’s length. “Wonder why. Either way, maybe you should keep her outta my hair. What’s a bat want with me?”
Laughing a bit, she shook her head. “Do you have money to buy new clothes? Because I sure don’t…plus a tree is one of the only places that I don’t get yelled at so, I’m comfortable here.”
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. I only came her to relax in the shade for a bit anyway. Your living conditions don’t concern me. Just be glad that tree of yours hasn’t been picked out to be the new hive for a Beedrill swarm yet."
Shrugging, Robaki sighed and drew his bike in a bit further beneath the tree before adjusting his jacket.
"What’s your name, kid?"
"So what if it’s weird?" She asked curiously and relaxing once again. "Well, kinda. But who would take in a Team Rocket Grunt? Not the Pokecenters I’ll tell you that much."
"That so? Funny, I always thought it was their job ta take in everyone no matter what kind of job they had. Guess I was wrong."
Shrugging, the Wurmple turned and crossed his arms, leaning with his back against the tree. Maybe if you weren’t some kind a thug, they’d let you in, he thought quietly to himself. While he himself tended to raise havoc and cause a lot of problems within the towns, he would never really call himself a criminal.
"Just change clothes and walk in incognito, then. A tree ain’t no place for some human girl."
"Why do you want to know? And yes this is my tree! I’ve been sleeping in it for a year!" The girl said quickly pulling herself up and laying fully on the branch.
"You’ve been sleeping in a tree? Pretty weird for a kid, don’t you think?"
Sighing, Robaki pulled himself up into his feet before standing akimbo, frowning up at the Rocket grunt above him. It was one thing for a Bug-type Pokemon such as himself to hang around in a tree - that was just natural - but for some human kid?
"You homeless or something?"
((I FINALLY REMEMBERED THE PASSCODE TO GET ONTO THIS ACCOUNT HALLELUJAH))
((EDIT: I also deleted the three characters never use so that I could make MORE
Laughing a bit, she wrapped her legs around the branch and swung upside down. “Relaxing~ What are you doing under my tree?” She asked raising her eyebrow.
"What? This ain’t your tree. Look, it’s on public property. It’s everyone’s tree."
Huffing, Robaki returned to his previous position closer to the cooler tree trunk before folding his arms begind his head to act as a pillow, sighing. “What’s your name, kid?”
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… What was that? That’s some accent you’ve got there - what’s a Missingno?
[How queer - he couldn’t focus on the thing in front of him at all. It was as if the very air around it was… Distorted?]
… Are you a boy or a girl?
BLUNDERINGGUIDE SAID: OH UMM LET’S SEE….I’VE BEEN MARRIED FOR A FEW DAYS, GOT SOME NEW SHOES, AND…OH OH! MY LITTLE SISTER TILLY DECIDED TO MOVED IN WITH US :D *RAMBLE*RAMBLE*RAMBLE
Wait, you’re been married? I must have missed a lot, then… Is it because I live underground or something?
I do hope you do well in your marriage, though. How’s your little sister?
"Are you alright?" She asked the strange man that parked close to her tree that she was laying in. Popping her head out of the branches, she smiled at the man.
Robaki rolled away from the trunk immediately, propping himself up by the elbows while still laying on his back in the shade to get a better look at the girl that was suddenly… In the tree.
"Uh - what? Yeah. What are you doing there?”