AFTER-ICE-CREAM-PARTY

[pecker]

[Boy everyone is so bloodthirsty tonight. And now a kid is dead and another is gonna execute. Do y'all need some baskin robbins, because it seems like you do!!! So before everyone can leave, Niwatori raises her voice louder than it's gone before now to draw a little attention, and then deflates immediately when she actually gets it.]

Excuse me, please! U-um... this case was really hard, and I think we could all use some time to cool our heads before we finally go back. So... ice cream? Who's with me?

[she'll lead the pack there and anyone else can go home or to visit Clarisse on the set of Orange is the new Black.

Niwa's not that good of a host though, she just gets her own ice cream and lets everyone serve themselves. Who is she to limit your freedom. (Someone who doesn't want to be partly responsible for a Millium Monstrosity, that's who.)]

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[silvertongueheir]

[...well, he did promise, kind of. So this is the one exception to him not approaching anyone. Franciscus leaves Gerard to swallow some ice cream and comes over to Osomatsu's table.]

Hello.

[relieable]

[aw, Osomatsu would be happy to know that he is special! when Franciscus gets to his table, he brightens up considerably, while still managing to feel broken-hearted about this whole mess]

Oh, hey. [he’s glad to see him, though, and he nods to the seat across from him]

[silvertongueheir]

[You and Sakura are probably the people he's starting to get the most attached to here. Don't tell anyone though. He manages a smile when he sits down and notices Osomatsu's choice of snack.]

I'm glad to see that at least this hasn't put you off the taste of oranges.

[relieable]

[all hail our new orange masters]

Oh, heh. Yeah. All the strawberry was gone already. So I decided this would be okay. [he stabs at the sherbert] It’s refreshing, at least.

[silvertongueheir]

[Gosh Osomatsu you don't have to go that far on the color theming.] Apparently they have fish-flavored ice cream as well. I wonder if Gerard would like that...

[relieable]

[that doesn’t surprise him, the ice cream flavor, at least. he is from Japan]

...Hm? Gerard?

[silvertongueheir]

[He gestures at the prehistoric bird eating at his table.] One of my Pokemon. He was returned to me Thursday morning.

[relieable]

[...... ah. Osomatsu stares at it... him? ......... it looks like a dinosaur!]

Whoa! Cool! [he leans over closer, to get a better look] This is a pokemon?

[silvertongueheir]

Indeed. I raised him from a chick, after he was revived from a fossil. [A pause] That is an exceptional case-only a few such fossil Pokemon are currently known.

[relieable]

[so... it was a dinosaur???]

So, not all Pokemon look like him?

[silvertongueheir]

Certainly not! They have all kinds of different Types and appearances. Even though my team is made up of Flying-types, there is plenty of variation between them as well.

[relieable]

[interesting. Osomatsu is popcorning... with his sherbert. sherberting?]

Okay, that sounds pretty great. [pokemon are animals, then] Are Flying-types your favorite?

[silvertongueheir]

[A wider smile.] Indeed they are. They have a grace about them when taking to the air that you'd be hard-pressed to find elsewhere. I've developed plenty of tactics based on their agility and ease of movement.

[Gerard looks up from his bowl at the comment about "grace," ice cream dripping down his snout. He sticks out a tongue to awkwardly lick it up.]

[relieable]

[Osomatsu’s eyes flick over to Gerard again. yeah, graceful...]

I’m still a bit confused about what you use Pokemon for. [it almost sounds like they’re used... to fight? but why?]

[silvertongueheir]

Oh, they can help out in all kinds of construction and labor work when they're not battling each other. Though even those Pokemon enjoy a good battle just to help them train and get stronger.

[relieable]

[ah... now Osomatsu was beginning to see a bigger picture. so Pokemon not only battled, they lliked to battle. and they also helped out humans. he looks sort of dreamy for a moment]

The animals back at home don’t do anything like that. We have pets, an’ we can train ‘em ... but they don’t battle or help out in the workplace.

[silvertongueheir]

Really? It must be harder for you then-many Pokemon are much stronger, or faster, or more agile. So you have only humans doing things such as construction work?

[relieable]

[he nods]

Only humans, and big machines.

[silvertongueheir]

That seems strange indeed. But I suppose any world without Pokemon must be like that.

[relieable]

[what an interesting world! Osomatsu looks at Gerard again] Wish I could see more of them. More Pokemon.

[silvertongueheir]

The rest of my team is still with the Sergeant, according to him. So depending on how things go, you may yet get the chance.

[relieable]

[depending on how things go, yeah...]

So he took your Pokemon, and he took Sakura’s staff. What a jerk.

[silvertongueheir]

[A half-nod.] At least it seems they were well-treated. Gerard doesn't seem scared of the Sergeant, at least.

[relieable]

Weird. He does seem to have more than one side to him.

[silvertongueheir]

I think he may be more fond of animals in general. He did seem happy to receive and give affection to Gerard, after all.