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farawayplace2022-12-26 11:12 pm
serperiority) wrote in farawayplace2022-12-26 11:12 pm
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[in which the rich brat has to work for the first time in his life, probably]
Trip's sticking up flyers, apparently, as well as handing some out, advertising an odd assortment of skills, but he's also acting a bit shifty and has his hoodie up, like he doesn't want to be recognized.
"For hire.
Skills: photography, tracking, exorcism.
Prices negotiable."
Followed by some contact details.
Somebody has been too much of a spendthrift without regard for the future, refused to downgrade from his prior standard of accommodations (read: kept staying at expensive hotels), and hasn't made enough in winnings to support himself, so.
"For hire.
Skills: photography, tracking, exorcism.
Prices negotiable."
Followed by some contact details.
Somebody has been too much of a spendthrift without regard for the future, refused to downgrade from his prior standard of accommodations (read: kept staying at expensive hotels), and hasn't made enough in winnings to support himself, so.
1/2
"D'you wanna try first, buddy?" Ash asked, lifting the fruit to his Pikachu's line of sight.
The mouse Pokemon craned his head close to get a whiff of the fruit first. But then made a face as he leaned back and tilted his head.
"No?" Huh, usually Pikachu would be eager to try new food. But Ash's curiosity got the better of him. So... Ash took a bite out of it.