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โ again , he's gonna have to work for a prize like her . starting with his tolerance for a hard drink . โ
Big talk, but he can back it up. Oooh, well as long as she is staying for a bit...no complaints from him.
โ big talk from an aquatic salamander . but what makes him think that she won't bring HIM home instead ? โ
She must be new around here then. He isn't afraid to tell someone what he wants if he gets the feeling they are just the type to be down for it. Drinks on his costs, he'll even bring her back home.
โ he just out and said it huh ? wild . but she's game . getting some late night drinks at the bar before she has to return home . โ โ
Exactly. Just the two of them, maybe they can fool around a bit. Not every day a tough looking gal like her walks around here.
โ once she had her drink in hand , she goes to the counter , loosely dropping what she owed , telling the person working behind it that they had been free to "keep the change" . โ
whether intentional or not, she's pretty grateful that the clumsy behavior and gone unnoticed. able to clean up and act as if nothing happened.
โ it wasn't long for the grass type to get her wish . the roaring sounds of a motorcycle terrorizing the street her home stayed . scarlet in color . bright like a brilliant flame . and it's rider ? despite being a fire type , had been as cool as ice . maybe even cooler ? โ
โ the manager of whom had been distracted by the aforementioned fire type asking for certain items . โ
well.. the positivity comes and goes. but that clumsiness was still there for sure. Riley's on her hands and knees, picking up metal cans that she had knocked over, looking worriedly around the room for her manager.
โ .......... the sound had caused the rabbit to glance over to where her friend was . a small bit of guilt led by a bit of joy that her friend still thought so positively of her . โ
a nod that was almost imperceptibly returned. although her focus on the rabbit shows itself when Riley almost knocks over the display.
โ well whatever ... 40 boxes of cookies ... for some reason , coming up . โ
โ she still feels a bit guilty , but this time she'll acknowledge her old friend with a nod of greeting . โ
well if that is the case, then Riley is only going to speak when spoken to. she'll look up and only offer a small glance in the direction of the rabbit.
โ she just wants to get a little something to drink . she's been riding all day , delivering packages nonstop . โ
she is? what for?? either way, she'll find the Lucario by the front, stocking the display shelves.
โ . . . who the hell just up and orders 40 boxes of cookies ? is she TRYING to get herself sick or something ??? not like she really cares or anything . it's none of her business . โ
โ shrugs . depends . anything really . โ
โ it might be a while. there hasn't been any good fights for a while , so she spends her time running deliveries with her best friend . โ
โ โ h ~ hehhh ... โ she was loving every second of this . โ
And she did, burying her nose deep into that chest. Licking on occasion.